Waiting for a Mad Man in a Blue Box
As Hazel walked up to the astronomy classroom, she could feel it get colder. She shivered a bit, more for the effect than the chill, and picked up the lint roller. She wondered why the professor wanted them to have clean robes anyway. She usually had a habit of cleaning her robes, but she did admit, lint rollers were good.
She walked into the classroom and looked around. "Good afternoon, Professor!" she said cheerfully. She was confused to see balloons. She wondered how the professor would incorporate them into the lesson. She hoped they got to play balloon volleyball.
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