 Aidella | King of Confusion | Brittana | Forever ACROMANTULA
Bellaire was going to get wrinklier if she kept that scowl going like that.
"Hello, Professor."
Schuyler slipped into the classroom, her books hugged against her chest. The closed windows and the arrangement of desks were both noted, and once she'd found a place to set her things down, she glanced to the blackboard for insight on the lesson.
Ice menagerie. Aah.
Her first thoughts went to that topiary project for Herbology.
Blue eyes skimmed the rest of the classroom and she found that Nigel and West were going for some new looks with that long hair. Tucked in? ..Well. That must have been at Bellaire's request because that looked kind of horrid. Such a shame to hide away their nice hair.
Though it didn't look like their professor was hassling any of the girls about it, so double standard it was.
She smirked at the two boys and lifted her eyebrows as if to say 'nice hair' in plain sarcasm. Teasing, you know.
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