 Théo and Natalie PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
Well...
This was one way to start sixth year?
Yawning, and yawning again on top of that other yawn so her jaw cracked, Sylvie Norcott padded around in her excercise clothes, looking for Tayo, or Faith and Chris and Zoryn and Hawke and really anyone who's her friend. But mostly Tayo because they worked out together a lot anyway, albiet not this early. Last time Sylvie was up this early she had to catch a bus that would take her to France so she could stay at Chris' relatives and go to a music festival.
Take her back to the music festival and away from this strict new Headmaster, world. Please.
She milled around the students, eventually spotting Théo and Natalie over across the little group and made a beeline for them. And.. yawned, again. "Mornin' guys." She wasn't against this running in the morning thing, per say, but.... maybe next time they could wait for the sun, Scrimgeour? It's cold without the sun.
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