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Kolyander 
Dahlia giggled. "Many different personalities all waiting for their turn to shine in the spotlight." This sounded AH-MA-ZING!!! Getting to be whoever she wanted to be without any limitations whatsoever was the very best thing about being able to use ones own imagination. All she had to do was let her own creativity flow. "I can whoever I want to be. Maybe I'll be an intergalactic warrior unicorn or something." Yup, totally making things up now but she was having fun doing it.
All Lia really could do was shrug. She didn't know what went through the professors heads or why they wore what they did. Honestly, she didn't really care. She wasn't the one wearing it, so why should it matter to her? Okay, maybe that was a little rude but she wasn't meaning to be. Opinions were just that. Opinions. Everyone liked to express themselves and if anything, Schmoe was a memorable man and a likable one. "Maybe that was his intention."
Hehe. An intergalactic unicorn sounded EPIC. Her eyes widened as wide as saucers as she watched the older Ravenclaw literally transform into a kick fighting, awesome intergalactic unicorn. Hooves were the colour of the deepest blue found in space with sparkly lights- the stars outlining said hooves. The horse’s coat was a majestic mother of pearl colour- almost too perfect to be mother of pearl. And the name was glorious. The colour of the Milky Way… “
Wow. I can picture just how magnificent you’d be!” she giggled. “
What colour would your mane be? Milky Way blue and purple or bubblegum pink?”
Lisa followed suit and also shrugged. “
Perhaps…. I should ask him.” She nodded, determined to ask him. “
What time is he usually in the office? Mornings? Afternoons? And does one bring gifts with them to the office or is that considered …. being bribery or worse a teacher’s PET!”
She was all for the bribery. The idea of being the teacher’s pet? Hard pass.