 Fluttery Pegasi
It was cold. FREEZING COLD. Being mid-December, snow had fallen and blanketed the ground and it was cold. Really, really, really cold.
Growing up in Southern California, Hadley wasn't good with the cold. Her definition of cold was anything below 65°F (~18°C). She was an absolute wuss when it came to the cold. Thus, Hads wasn't in the greatest of moods as she shuffled her way through the snow, full winter robes, scarves, thermal long johns underneath her uniform, and still hugging herself tightly against the cold, shivering.
What was even worse was the fact this was a potions class too. She was gonna end up a flea or something because she wouldn't be able to keep her hands from shaking.
A frozen solid flea. She was gonna die a flea encased in ice!
"Professors," She chittered through chattering teeth and bowed her head. "Why!? Why would you do this to us!?"
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