Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
A cumulo-what? Norah sat in silence, listening to the other students' answers. Having next to no idea what a proper answer for the question would be, she reached into her bag to pull out a pair of gloves. No need to freeze to death, anyhow. She fumbled with her quill in her glove-clad hands, and waited patiently for someone to say something she understood so she could write it down.
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