Avalon tightened her scarf around her neck as she made her way across the castle for History of Magic. Winter was definitely here, and the weather was getting colder by the day. Thankfully, the classroom was heated and cozy with the addition of the torches. "Hello, Professor," she said politely as she took a seat and put down her belongings. Practice good posture? Not one of Avalon's strong suits. And what did that even have to do with this class? Nevertheless, she took in a deep breath and rolled her shoulders. Her back muscles barked in protest. After spending so much time hunched over studying and racing around on her broom during Quidditch, she was not used to sitting with proper posture.
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