 Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
She didn't RUN to CoMC like she'd intended to the moment she arrived at school. A lot had happened since arriving. Once she settled in and classes began, one thing became glaringly obvious to Emmerson N. J. Cambridge. This was just school. There were more kids and her mummy didn't pick her up at 3...but it was still school. Suffice to say most of the general excitement had died. Add to that she was starving and needed this class to be over to have dinner and you had a nearly disgruntled little lion.
Nearly. This was still the first time she'd get to be around a ton of magical creatures and she was HERE FOR IT.
"Hey Professor Sir!" She chirped, coming to a stop just beside the man--nearly touching him she was so close--to get a look for herself. "I'm Emmerson. Emmerson Cambridge. I'm the one who wrote you that letter over the summer. D'you remember?" Unsure what it was that fascinated him so, Emm reached over to tug at his shirt.
"What'chu lookin' at? Did you put a creature down there? It must be REAL small to fit." Which ruled out a lot of the creatures she was hoping it could be.
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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