 Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
Taliesin entered the Transfigurations Classroom with the intent to take his normal seat right in the middle of it all. The middle was always the most perfect spot to take a seat if you didn't want to gain too much attention to yourself. Class pets always sat up front so they were seen and the Class Clowns always sat in the back so they were just as easily seen despite their obvious thinking that the back would be the least looked upon spot in a class. Taliesin always took to the middle in all his classes always. He was strategic in his ability to just blend in.
It was to his surprise when he saw the different set up of long tables in the class, and the fish bowls each with a tiny fish inside of it. Hrmmm this could throw a wrench in his routine but Taliesin would not give in. "A-afternoon, Professor!" The young Hufflepuff chirped up with a bit of a squeak in his voice as he took to a Table in the center of the class and found his spot in front of one of the fish bowls there.
Taliesin leaned forward and looked into the fishbowl in front of him. Anyone who looked behind them would his own face magnified and distorted from glass bowl of water. He had a little light blue betta fish in front him. Were they gonna transfigure this little guys into something like a tiny thimble?
"Volo, Jaskier, Merrilin, Beedle." Taliesin was quietly listing off fictional bard after fictional under his breath while he tried to find the right name for his fish. "no.... Bombadil the Betta Bard." Perfect.
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