Toto * RotiSila * ToRo * Braveheart * Grandma & Mama Tori
Marsha wanted to pay attention… but that was a lot of information and she wasn’t really sure that she had taken ALL of it in… but she would try her best and smile and ask questions if, once their main activity started she was still confused. Yeah, that seemed like a good way to do it - especially since everyone was deep in a conversation about the colour of ink.
Okay, well the only thing she would have added was that it was pretty and lasted - but that had already been said.
So, instead of sitting doing nothing, she took a few more notes down in her notebook and then rose to get her own supplies. She frowned slightly at Cutty, wondering if he was okay… he didn’t look it. He looked like he had a flu or something, like she had seen one of her aunts come down with that time. Hmm. She decided that she needed to ask the house elves to make him some hot chicken soup - that was what her Papa always made anyone if they were ill.
Instead though, she didn’t interrupt him and simply gathered her own parchment and a binding cover. With those resting over her forearm, she began to pick up the rest of the utensils that both Professor Glendower had mentioned they would require and that she saw the other students picking up. Good, she was ready.
She returned to her seat and smiled, waiting.
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