 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
"Good morning, Professor,'' Claudine greeted quietly. Was she awake? Of course she was. This girl was an early riser. It was just that today she was being her usual quiet self. A curious glance was thrown at Recard and the lack of lipstick. Yes, Claudine was usually observant but she said nothing, wondering if it was a casual slip of the memory on Recard's part or if the woman really had forgotten... like how Trent seemed to have been forgetting minor things at the Slytherin-Gryffindor activity thing.
With a mental shrug, and acting as though Blake Ryan wasn't there, she went to the back of the room. The usual spot was in order for her. |