 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Olivia was here... and STILL indifferent about numbers. That had obviously not changed, but her general outlook sorta had. With this subject being less about practical application, at least it would be a peaceful lesson. Hopefully. How could numbers get crazy? This, we ask you...
.... Well..... she supposed if you were talking about curse-breaking... but with how the classroom was arranged, Olivia doubted that would be the focus of this lesson. No, it actually appeared to be geared towards relaxation, and that was definitely something the blonde Gryffindor could get behind. Honestly, she had a bit of a headache. She'd not slept that well the night before (which was basically every night, but eh). Thank the makeup gods for concealer and white eyeliner.
Oh, hello. There was a dog in the room..... Okay.
Depositing her bag off to the side of one brightly colored cushion, Liv eased herself down onto it, positing her legs. Criss-cross applesauce! Also, no verbal greetings from her today. Sorry, Professor, but the older blonde (and her pet) did receive a small wave.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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