Eniola stumbles through the door of the Ancient Runes classroom, trying to keep hold of her supplies. She was excited to be back, but she was also worried about having a new professor. Putting her things down on to a desk near the front she looked at the blackboard and read. MBTI? What is that? Oh well, no harm, no foul. She shrugged her shoulders and stepped forward. Taking her shoe off she was kind of worried about putting her foot in some old boot. Who thinks of this? She though as she took her shoe off and placed the boot on.
It felt strange, as it started to fit to her foot. It was moving or vibrating as it determined what her type was. "ENFP-T the Campaigner! Oh, how fun this class will be." Eniola wondered what that was supposed to mean as she slipped her shoe back on and made her was to her seat.
__________________ AT THE HOGWARTS YULE BALL, YOU'LL BE HANGING OUT WITH....__________________ It's a fairytale evening, and you want the entire event to be totally dazzling and
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