 ♥ Mrs. Itachi Uchiha™ & MAJNOO! : Bleach & Kyo & Natsume ♥ [ Maxh!Jesh ]
Shel was quite sure Professor Branxton meant well - and that was the only, only, only reason he went along with it all.
- The female dummy made him want to wince, for some reason.
Slow, carefully, he manoeuvred his way towards the dummy, grasping the back of a chair as the Professor had done. He was well-versed - if that term could be used in this context - with this kind of thing but, all the same, the class made him a nervous. Just a little, not much, but nervous all the same.
He had to cut back on the nervousness - that could not be allowed in a class, certainly! Shel tried to imagine Sarah in place of the dummy, only to fail spectacularly. All the same, he decided to derive as much fun from this whole exercise as he could.
"My lady," he said, sweeping the dummy a bow of sorts.
Not too gently - yes, it was the nervousness - he pulled back the chair, as instructed. The dummy stood, and he shrugged inwardly. So much for dummies and chairs and potions. This was quite silly, really. He watched the dummy begin to sit, tucking the chair in behind it. Now she - wait, wasn't she an it? Wow, this was confusing - sat there, prim and proper.
"Is this alright, Professor?" Shel asked politely.
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