 Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
Herbology was today, and with one of the few of his favorite Professor's. Mister Professor Myers was the fun sort. Torrance had always thought how a Man who's hair was as white as...um snow...could be as roustabout and exuberant as...um...well him. He'll always think back to just marching down a School corridors banging pots and pans with spoon ladles and forks last term with the man. The young Lion looked around the classroom an noticed the Rosebushes all about it. Making his way to the front of the class as he did with most he dropped his things beside and open desk then walked over to the table with the Tea and Water...He eyed them both. He poured himself a Glass of water but then began to stuff his robe's pockets with the small packets of sugar for later.
He could help himself to so much of this later. Or he could span this out for as long as he needed. No one would keep him from having the Sugar Rush he so desperately wanted since no one in his Family would let him have any sweets. |