Azura's robes were pink.. Well everyone's robes were pink. It wasn't that she minded really, but it was just another thing. She sighed as she marched up into the classroom and then wrinkled her nose at the scent and how stuffy the room was..
It certainly wasn't helping her headache out at all. That was for sure. She managed a smile as she looked over at the Profesor. "Hello Professor. " She said with a nod as she looked around and found Jace she settled down next to him with a soft sigh and smile before looking down at her parchment and then writing on it.
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Name:Azura Snow
House:Ravenclaw
Year:3rd
There.. She put it up and then spoke to Jace..
"How's it going?" Simple.. Because stuffy headed tired Azura's were not good conversationalists.