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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Jacoby Rivers
Hufflepuff
Sixth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Callista Rivers
Gryffindor
Second Year
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Students always made her happy. Look at them all coming into class with smiles, finding people to sit with, and just all around excited. Cassie always found it so interesting to watch where everyone sat. It truly set the first tone and vibes the class would have.

She looked at her watch and glanced around the room. Her head shook a bit as she realized her own child was not in the class she should be. She'd have to be speaking with that girl, but no time for that now. "Welcome, welcome. I'm so very pleased you all came to class today. I have such fun for us. I think even the boys will enjoy this lesson." She snapped excitedly and hoped the boys wouldn't mind.

"Now I know you have seen all the clothes, I would like to take the first ten minutes or so to go find what you feel is the perfect outfit. Take turns using the fitting room and don't feel the first thing you put on you have to keep. If you feel it isn't the perfect outfit for you then switch it." She gave them all a huge smile as she headed to the side of the room. "There is plenty of things to pick so no need to fight."

Giving them a few minutes to let it all sink in she clapped, "What are you waiting for, go have some fun!"
She had greeted the professor before she had sat in her normal—well almost normal since there were more seats together. You know because of the dressing rooms and all. Did the professor think that she wouldn’t notice? Cause she loved fashion and she.... Go try them on?

Getting up with a smile, and a new sense that she was actually in a class that didn’t make her feel like a total idiot or like she was being punished for simply existing, she went toward the clothes. She loved clothes, didn’t everyone in this school know? She was always looking fabulous when they didn’t have to be in their drab uniforms.

Touching a purple shirt she shook her head. No purple wasn’t her best color. Scooting around to a table that was further away than most girls she found a lovely olive green bell sleeve top. Touching it she felt like it could be a good one. She grabbed it to look over the other tables for something to go with the top.
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