A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Cool beans, she was inside of her office at the moment so without waiting any longer, the sixth year opened the door and entered. Once he stepped through the doorway, he always took a second or two to look around. His eyes had been immediately drawn towards the huge bookshelf at first. Something that always and automatically happened. It was his dream to own a small library some day. Maybe in his basement when he lived alone. "Hey Professor, i like the colour of the walls,its one of my favourites" He said after closing the door behind him and made his way towards the desk in the middle.
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