 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Another day, another day full of lessons. But which lesson? Claudien couldn’t quite remember and that was exactly why she was flipping through the pages of the book she used to keep track of her schedule. She found it at last. “Potions. Right.” How silly of her to forget. Not. Next, the page with the directions to the potions classroom was located. And so, she followed the said crude direction until she saw the professor and a few gathered students. That was the Potions professor, right?
“Hello, profesor,’’ the Snakette greeted, choosing to ignore the man’s muttering. Her gaze slid from the flames to the jars. Interesting. There was no mention of them from her. Instead, she chose to find a seat at the back as usual and to prepare for the lesson. |