 Little Fox | ½ of Lauralie | Ravenclaw with a Hufflepuff heart and a Gryffindor soul | #HouseNATARIANA
After Clara had gotten comfortable in her seat, and thrown a somewhat weary smile at the Professor, she glanced across at Eden. Her best friend was giving out some major sad vibes today, but she knew her well enough to know that she didn't want to talk about it. It wouldn't really make a different if she did want to talk about it, the redhead already knew what was wrong. It was obviously Phoenix. It was always Phoenix. Always.
Eden's feelings towards Phoenix were enough to make Clara angry at him for making her feel so strongly about him, but she also respected them. She could see how important they were to each other.
These were all out of class things, however, so she tried to focus back on the lesson. What did history mean to her? Being the avid reader she was, her mind jumped straight to definitions and literal senses of the word. She stuck her hand in the air. "History, by definition, means 'the study of past events', especially in connection to people and humanity. It's often seen in the form of life lessons - learning from the mistakes of the past and building upon what we've learnt." She could go on, but she wouldn't. |