 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Jude felt at ease with the temperature of the room. What a tragedy it would be if it were super cold in here. Though… with the Castle seemingly falling apart and certain aspects of it going all wonky, he wouldn’t be surprised if somehow the temperature malfunctioned while the lesson was ongoing.
But what was that lurking under the covers? Jude eyed the tarp as he approached Applewood’s desk. “Hello, professor!’’ He offered her a wide smile but made no comment about what was beside her desk. In any case, Jude doubted Applewood would tell what was hiding there, Jude went off to get himself a seat, intending on taking one in the middle.
There was Evan sitting somewhere there already and Jude hesitated a bit. Though his friend was doing better of recent, the Hufflepuff was not keen on smothering him with his presence. In Jude's head, the whole 'giving Evan space' still applied. In the end, he slipped into the seat beside the Ravenclaw. "Hey, Ev. Any guesses as to what's under there?" The tarp, obviously. He side eyed Evan, wondering if the other guy minded his presence. It would be a difficult thing to ascertain; Evan was not the type to show much of what he was thinking. |