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sweetpinkpixie 
Airey’s gaze shifted from the balloon, to the seventh year, and then to the door leading into the classroom and beyond where the lint roller sat on the small table just out of view. He was then briefly overcome by the solemn realization that it was once again drawing closer to the end of term which meant more goodbyes. Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Branxton.
“I believe I will,” he chuckled. He was also reminded of something else. A pleasant something. “I am wondering, Mr. Branxton, if you may have some time tomorrow to come see me? I have something I wish to discuss with you.”
Mo nodded solemnly at the Professor's tone and words, although he couldn't help but grinning broadly at the knowledge that his lint roller infamy would live on forever. "Of course, Professor. I'll stop by right after class."
He settled back in his seat as the professor began class, but Mo was pleased as punch when they were asked to jump back out of their seats and start moving. Jogging, actually, which Mo full supported as a both an exercise AND a way to keep warm when winter had taken a turn for crazy.
But that question, though... that question had him totally stumped. Mo jogged silently for a few seconds before offering a very unlikely, "Thermodynamics?" Because sure... why not?