 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah hugged her bag to her chest as she entered the room, squinting a little in the low light. She was in the right place, yeah? It didn't look like there was a whole bunch of people here but there WAS cauldrons and those probably didn't hang out places for no apparent reason. Unless they did. It wasn't very fair of her to judge what a cauldron did and didn't do considering she'd never been one of them before. Good thing, too, 'cause their lives sounded awfully uncomfortable. Poor dudes.
She walked past Professor Culloden first, giving him a wave and a bright "Hello!" before getting to Professor Dakest. She was very thankful for the dim light because her cheeks went about 50 million shades redder as she passed him for who knew why. The fourth year let out a soft "HiprofessorDakest," and hugged her bag even closer to her chest before speeding up to get to the last Professor. "Hi Professor Flamsteed." Norah gave the Astronomy Professor a quick salute, taking a seat right at the front of the semi-circle thing they had going on. This was weird. Three entire classes at one time? Very weird. And the funny glowy light thing. That was weird too. So much weird, so little time. Could they get going, pretty please? She was going to have to start humming to herself if things didn't get un-weird soon, and nobody wanted to hear that.
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