 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Cold. So cold.
Claudine muttered a Heating Charm so that her bundle of clothing would be warm for the weather. As the warmth enveloped her, she breathed a sigh of relief before continuing her way along the paths. What could be today’s topic that the lesson had to be held outside and not indoors? As she arrived at the section where the lesson was to be held, her dark gaze swept over the tarps. What could be under those? Hmmm.
“Hi, professor.” Claudine shot Applewood a smile then moved towards one of the benches. Might as well get comfy. |