Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb Norah nodded along to all the other answers. This was a good discussion. Maybe even the BEST discussion. Definitely deserving of her happy sticker, anyways.
Rubbing her eyes with one hand, she pushed herself up from the comfy chair and bent over to untie her shoes. You couldn't just slip them off. No way. The mere idea of that was absolutely horrid. It'd ruin her favorite trainers AGAIN. That'd already happened once when she'd left them in the garden right before a rain storm, she didn't need that sort of trauma all over again. She picked up her shoes and bag and took them to the front of the room, wiggling her toes in her socks before looking up and giving Professor Moxley a big smile. READY FREDDIE.
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