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SilverTiger · 05-16-2016, 07:00 AM

If anything, Brooklyn figured that no one could say she didn’t give the new professors a chance. Granted, it was all to determine if they respected her and therefore deserved her respect, but she still was open to trying their lessons. She reserved the choice to give them up if she decided she didn’t like them, after all. So far, she hadn’t had any complaints. Not that she’d felt like she’d have problems with Muggle Studies anyhow, just due to her background. There didn’t seem to be any bubble wrap or other odd items in the classroom as she’d entered, either. It was promising.

“Good morning, Professor Stewart,” she said politely, giving the woman a faint smile as she made her way to an open seat on the left hand side of the room. She wasn’t avoiding anyone t the moment, so that made seat selections easier. Nor was she particularly interested in the laptop and projector on display. She’d find out why they wert her soon enough.

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SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,214 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict If anything, Brooklyn figured that no one could say she didn’t give the new professors a chance. Granted, it was all to determine if they respected her and therefore deserved her respect, but she still was open to trying their lessons. She reserved the choice to give them up if she decided she didn’t like them, after all. So far, she hadn’t had any complaints. Not that she’d felt like she’d have problems with Muggle Studies anyhow, just due to her background. There didn’t seem to be any bubble wrap or other odd items in the classroom as she’d entered, either. It was promising. “Good morning, Professor Stewart,” she said politely, giving the woman a faint smile as she made her way to an open seat on the left hand side of the room. She wasn’t avoiding anyone t the moment, so that made seat selections easier. Nor was she particularly interested in the laptop and projector on display. She’d find out why they wert her soon enough. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥