Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean
Harriet hadn't dressed up. She hadn't really felt like it. And really didn't have time. She was trying to keep her studying up, and so didn't have that much spare time. Not with her extra-curricular's too. So he was just dressed normally as she headed down to the Herbology lesson. She was excited though. This was one of her favorite lessons. She loved herbology, and thought that she was pretty good at it. Or at least she hoped. She figured that she would find out if she was when she did the exam later in the year
"Hello Professor!" The Fifth year beamed as she headed into the greenhouse. "Ooh. Pretty!" She beamed as she noticed the Lotus flowers. Mm. She did like flowers. They were pretty. She smiled once more before heading to find a seat. Herbology. It had been one of Vanessa's favourite lessons when she had been at school, so she was quite looking forward to seeing how it was taught now. She already knew Professor Myers pretty well. He was her daughter's head of house after all. So at least there wasn't going to be any awkwardness. Or at least she hoped not. She was only observing after all, and hopefully would have nothing to be worried about.
Mrs Paton headed down towards the greenhouses as the time that she had been made aware the lesson would begin. She didn't want to be too early,
and have to sit around waiting. That would not do. So she had timed her entrance to be just before the lesson began. "Hello Professor Myers" Vannie smiled at the man. Hopefully this would be no overly awkward. "I look forward to seeing what lesson you have planned" She murmured with a smile before she went to find a seat.
She smiled at her daughter, before heading to sit in a corner. She didn't want to be too much in the way. She as only observing after all. And so....
she began observing.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |