 Group 3 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Recard looked… different. It was the first thing that Claudine noticed but of course, she said nothing out loud; she was usually a girl of little words. She edged closer into the room, her keen gaze catching the desks grouped together. This caused an inward groan for this meant that she would be sitting in close proximity to others. Sigh. She hated when Professors saw this necessary for their lessons. “Hi, Professor.’’ Claudine gave her brief greeting then moved towards the tables, ignoring everyone else.
Claudine didn’t hesitate to choose a seat at the table with the Remembrall. She hoped it wouldn’t get too crowded here. In any case, she whipped out her sketch pad to make an intricate drawing of the item. In her own way, she was examining it as Recard instructed. |