Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
Warm weather definitely made potions far more enjoyable, and it was nice to be able to start shedding some of the layers he wore around. No more scarves, no more sweater under his school robes. He felt much light now.
Entering the potions classroom, Evan paused noting all of the seemingly random items near the back. Attention turned from those towards the man at the front. "Hello, Professor. Are you cleaning out the store rooms?" Perhaps there'd been a rather annoying infestation in there as well messing with things.
He made his way to a work station in the front and sat down, pulling out his supplies for the lesson.
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