 Swedishfish Girl! Madame Librarian! Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede!
Did someone say poisonous gases?
Isla hadn't gotten the scent of his not exactly odorless fart Cole secretly hoped as he shuffled into the classroom at little after some of his other peers, but still on time for transfiguration. The set up was eye-catching to say the least with what appeared from afar to be matchsticks on each workstation, but no chairs and the backdrop of a blood red sky. Flashing Professor Eris a smile Cole greeted. "Good day Professor Eris. Is it just my stomach talking or doesn't the sky outside very much resemble a blood orange?" The last class before lunch always had him thinking about food. He was a growing, gangly youth that needed to eat often. As instructed Cole went over to the back wall and chose a free cubbie that he stashed his backpack and everything in aside from his trusted wand. Cole shot Claudine a long glance where she had taken up position in the back before he went over to occupy the workstation next to Naya.
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