 Snagging Ace. Fluttery Pegasi
Tacos. That was Professor Hadley Hirsch's first stop. Gotta keep her energy up if she was to keep an eye on all these kids. And the tacos sure did smell good. Plus it had been a long time since she had had tacos. It used to be a weekly staple back in California. But good mexican food was hard to find in London.
Strutting up to bar, Professor Hadley Hirsch saw none other than Tenacius Salander. Good kid. Lots of energy. Although not particularly kid like right now...She folded her arms and leaned against the bar, giving the curly top a nod. "Mr. Salander. Don't overdo it on the tacos, now." Good advice that.
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