 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Due to a very unreasonable fear of Potions, Aaron stood in complete silence towards the back of the crowd. Unsurprisingly, it didn't bother him that Potions was running late? Cancelled, others were murmuring.. Huh. That didn't sound like Professor Nobel, though.
Anxiously shifting from one foot to the next, the Hufflepuff checked his watch. What was the respectable amount of time to wait before he headed back to his common room? His legs were still kind of sore from practice... He hoped they could do more double practices with other houses. Great intensity.
There was some commotion at the front of the group, near the classroom door. Aaron craned his neck to his a better look, frowning at the sight of people tapping their wands against a piece of parchment on the... wall? There was a wall where the door was meant to be. How had he missed that one?
Nudging his way to the front, muttering apologies along the way, he tilted his head to the side. Ethics. Ethics in potions-making. Ooooooh! Neat trick...but the problem with multiple choice questions like this one, the answer was almost always All of the above. Like a reminder of the importance of all the listed choices.
So, he tapped All of the above.
...Would there be more questions?
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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