 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
Why were all the classrooms basically empty these days? The question flitted through Stasya’s mind as she made her way into the Transfiguration classroom, also curious due to the lack of the usual startling bang of the door to announce the start of the lesson. Basically, it felt like she ought to be expecting something, and given past experiences, it wasn’t anything good. She had cookies, though. If they became necessary.
She’d made her way toward a red cushion, however, bouncing slightly with every step. It reminded her of when she’d cast Spongify on the floor in the dueling hall so Emmeline wouldn’t hurt herself and her bestie had done the same, which put a smile on her face that she easily turned in the professor’s direction. “Good morning Professor Grimsbane.” After the greeting, she dropped into her chosen cushion, placing her bag carefully next to herself before settling in to wait for the lesson to officially start.
And definitely keep the pumpkin far away from Ronan. They didn’t need another incident.
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