Queen of Typos | The OTHER OTHER Roro | WICKED is Good
Very Cold.
Nothing new, though. She'd come prepared with many layers beneath her robes though that still wouldn't prevent the chill that ran down her spine. She had a scarf wrapped around her neck and covering a good portion of her face. And mittens of course! She would not survive without these. Although she might need to take them off in case her hands were needed. Most likely. But for now they stay on.
The snake was in no hurry since she left the common room early but it helped to pick up her space. For cold reasons.
And here she was by the gates where students were gathered. Oh, and professor Botros of course. "Good morning Professor, hope you're well," He looked fine and not so damaged by the coldness. He must have known a trick or two to warm his warn old body.
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