 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
Aww, Phoebe had had a lovely answer here about love and other sappy feelings old people got for each other... s'eh cute... Bernie beamed at her friend AND at the professor for her response, but she did still wonder what the purpose of a founder observing class was???? What could they do about things if they didn't like them, huh?
Anyway, they had an excuse to get up and stretch their legs, so Bernie did just that, and then took a roundabout way up to the front of the room to get her posterboard. She made sure to brush past Rowena Ravenclaw on her way to the front of the room, and raised her eyebrows as the woman and her outergarments, at least, seemed VERY solid. "'Scuse me, ma'am," the second year muttered as she somewhat roughly pushed past her with her hands and her scrawny elbows. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
"I think she's real," the second year declared quietly, mostly under her breath, as she grabbed her poster and inks, and headed back to her desk. Bernie had to check her hands and robes real quick as she walked just in case any oil paint or charcoal dust or something had brushed off the founder and onto her. Nope, huh. She seemed legit??!!? Did she really pop out of a painting??!?? How could they get her to go back in it, huh????????
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