A Poop * k8 *
Her new very dark green gloves fit - well - like gloves. She did a few stretches with her hands just to test their limits and was quite pleased with the sound the fake!leather made. It was with a small smile that she arrived outside the greenhouses. This woman had a relaxing aura, did she know? It made Aboli slow!blink and slouch a little as she took a seat on a stump near Josh. But then she remembered prefects DID NOT SLOUCH and she sat up straight. "Good day, Professor," Aboli said lazily, still enamored with the soothing presence of Professor June. She did miss Rainwater, but at least someone competent had taken his place.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |