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Suri hated studying. It was boring, long, and always seemed annoyingly pointless. She liked knowing things, and if she didn't know something then she wanted to be the one who got to decide if it was worth learning about. No offense to all the adults - or maybe a little offense - but they didn't always know what was best for her. Even her mother didn't. Especially not now when she was super fat and busy with growing a baby inside her stomach.
Suri shuddered at the thought.
Potions, in contrast, was one of the few classes the twelve year old actually enjoyed. It reminded her of cooking but it involved magic instead of flour and consisted of very little wandwork, for which she was grateful. Lightning was the best wand, but they weren't the best of friends yet and he still wouldn't listen to her at times (most of the time). Potions didn't require Lightning to do much of anything, so today she bounced into the classroom with an amicable upturn of her lips and a will to learn something new.
Doing her quick customary Daxton search - he wasn't here yet - Suri grabbed her lab coat from the wall and moved to take her seat on the second row. She eyed the Professor's pet rat for a few long moments, then shrugged and began to set up her station. Wasn't it strange to keep a pet rat if you used rat bits in potions all the time? Seemed odd to her.
__________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________
but I don't have to write them in ink_____
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