Zebtle | Malfoy Minion | Chico | Jedi | Huffinator
Henric as per usual used the lint-roller to clean his robes and pants before walking into the classroom. "Good morning Prof~... I mean, live long and prosper Admiral Commander, Sir!" Clicking his heels together, and called to attention before saluting him with the Vulcan hand gesture. Hey, he once dreamed to become a soldier in the intergalactic star fleet when he was a kid. Who would have thought he would be doing this again? Grinning, he moved on to follow the rest of the students filing in. He took a seat and noticed an apple on the desk. Mhmm... tempting. Weird? Thought Professor F. had a rule that said NO EATING in class. He looked up to see the blackboard only to be dismayed. Guess, they had to wait then.
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