 Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
History of Magic was certainly always something or other. Mark was never really sure where to place it on his love to hate scale or even if he should have one. Probably better not to make lists. Lists were lame. "Good morning Professor" He smiled as he moved toward the desks.
Mark found his desk right beside Nina's. He set his bag down beside his legs and got out his notes and his quill. Just as he was about to take his seat Nina's 'Eep!' caught him by surprise and he missed sitting in his seat entirely thudding onto the floor rear first. Maybe he should find a different seat.
he stood up rubbing his bum and pulling his chair closer uncomfortable sitting into it looking over at Nina shaking his head.
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