 Super Slytherin Buddy | | ⅓ She-Snake Trio | | a normal girl with normal knees
Normally up and ready for a lesson such as care of magical creatures, Lance just couldn't find the energy this morning. Tiredness seeped into his bones. Or it just could've been from the many attempts to try and smooth down his bed head as much as possible... and failing miserably. Though a sense of relief washed over him after seeing the beanbag chairs.
"Morning, professor," he greeted, plopping down in the nearest beanbag towards the front.
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