Waiting for a Mad Man in a Blue Box
Hazel hummed along to the music as she walked towards the History of Magic classroom. She saw the sign on the door. Make an entrance. Not really her thing to do, but who cares? Maybe it would give her extra credit. She opened the door and began dancing her way down to an empty seat. Yes, that would be good enough for now. Just to make it a little better, she began to sing the song as well. Loudly. She giggled and hoped nobody was listening. But what was wrong with singing and dancing in class? She giggled some more. She looked around for any of her friends. She wondered what crazy entrances they could do.
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