Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
Vera was here for curiosity sake only. She had still not corrected her poor habit of not checking the noticeboards for any information on classes or extracurricular, and instead just usually tended to follow the masses. So when she saw others making their way to the greenhouses on her way back from the boathouse, her feet had taken her to follow along after them. The first two things she'd noticed upon entry were the lines of covered planets (intriguing) and Professor DeVries arm. Which when it came to the latter, people were offering a lot of assistance on but no one was focusing on the important question, so there wasn't much time to put much consideration into the former.
She supposed it would have to be her duty. It really was too bad Vera didn't delight in prying or anything of the sort. "Hi Professor!" She chirped as she entered, "What happened to your arm? Did a Mandrake make you trip and fall? Or maybe you wrestled with some Devil's snare?" She asked her questions as she joined the gathering group of students, finding a spot next to Milo who she gave a curious look regarding his stance before shrugging and mimicking him. She found the Ravenclaw to be an odd sort of fellow, but she liked him for it. Besides this just felt yoga-y and if they were about to do manual labor it would be good to be all loosened up and have full mobility.
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