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Evening lessons were always interesting... right? Aside from Astronomy, where it was sort of normal to have lessons at night, there was a certain sort of novelty about having a lesson outside of usual teaching hours. Only problem was that it sort of ate up the evening, and Abra liked having his evenings to himself... not that he was going to start complaining about that out loud to the new Divination professor. No thank you.
Having followed the illuminated path down to the lake and the big old bonfire that Fletcher was already standing by, Abra gave the set-up a quick once-over, then turned to look at the professor.
"Good evening, Professor Fletcher," he said as respectfully as he possibly could, before turning his attention to the log seats that surrounded the fire. Upon closer inspection, Abra found names written on each space, and so, without any real enthusiasm, he sought out his own name and paused, standing in front of his seat.
Uh... they weren't in the classroom or anything, but did Fletcher's rule still apply, about remaining standing until told otherwise? Or would they be expected to sit straight away, given this was different to a classroom setting? Would he be berated for questioning what they were supposed to do, in case even considering that the usual rule might not apply got him into trouble? The uncertainty sparked off all kinds of overthinking and anxiety, but ultimately Abra preferred to err on the side of caution, and so stayed standing in front of his log seat, casting an unsure look at the professor.
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