 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah was really a hundred thousand percent not in the mood to stop slumping, but happy happy Professor Cassie said so so it wasn't like she could just say no. Putting the super duper happy smile back on her face, she slowly got up from her chair and swallowed all the grapes she'd been eating. This was weird. Her mum had spent fourteen entire years teacher her NOT to make stomach noises, didn't Professor Cassie know?
Grin grin grin the fourth year was GRINNING until it hurt because she still had to pretend to be cheerful, remember? Except then....a cemetery? Whaaaaat? She took this as her cue to stop grinning and instead began to massage her cheeks because fake smiling was really tiring, apparently. She had no idea how the people in the adverts did it all day. She crossed her arms and watched Professor Cassie do all of her fake crying with a puzzled expression, only letting a flicker of a grin show when Zahra answered. Why'd the mopes have to pick TODAY? The day when they were talking about FARTS.
"I bet there's some sort of spell to be able to hear through stuff." She didn't exactly know what spell but there was probably a spell for everything under the sun. She'd answered though, so THERE. Could she have more grapes now?
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