 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah added all the moon stuffs to her notes in sparkly ink which was TOTALLY fitting even though she hadn't even been thinking of glowing moons when she'd chosen her ink color for the class. Man. She was totally a seer. A seer of INKS. If only Professor Cassie was a part of this three way class thingy, she'd be so proud.
The Hufflepuff fiddled with a strand of hair as she thought about the next question. She KNEW this, right? She'd learned the moon stuff before with her dad but she'd already forgotten about the new moon so really who even knew what she knew. Uh. So there was the full moon and the new moon (apparently), and then there was waxing stuff and waning stuff and crescents and quarters and gibbous. She knew that bit, but how was she supposed to know about the order? Was gibbous even a real WORD? It sure didn't sound like a word, if you asked her. Gibbousgibbousgibbous. She didn't even know what it sounded like, but it sure didn't sound like a real word. Biting her lip, Norah stuck a hand in the air, figuring she could at least take a shot at the answer. She just had to mix 'n match some of the words she knew, right? Just like she did with her socks in the morning 'cause matching socks were a total waste of two perfectly individual feet. The opposite of waxing was waning and the opposite of crescent was gibbous so she'd just go with that, yeah? It was worth a try, anyways. "Is it a waning gibbous? What does gibbous even mean?" she asked, hand in the air.
Well. She hadn't exactly answered the question but she'd asked two of her own which had to count for something, yeah?
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