 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
They were on the home stretch now huh? Soon enough seven years of being taught by Professor Bellaire, over two subjects, would come to an end.
West was early and had wrapped up warm in preparation for this class. Full uniform of course, he knew that by now... and he'd even tied his hair back, having no problem with doing so if it was on his own terms.
"Hello professor." West greeted and then went and found a place to stand to wait for class to start.
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