Holding onto her bag tightly, she rushed into class, semi-breathless. Looking around, she only spotted a few people that had already chosen desks. Scanning the room, she spotted Issy in the front row. Front row? Really?
Wanting to put down her stuff, she walked over to where Issy and Melly had settled and took a desk behind her. "Hey Issy. Hi Melly" She said, still out of breath. Plopping down into her seat, the girl took a breather. Geez. She had thought she would have been late for class, which was the only reason why she had turned her side of the dorimitory into a mess, trying to find her clothes and get ready. The blonde had almost killed herself getting into the Great Hall too, slipping one a wet spot made by spilt pumpkin juice. After she had grabbed a piece of toast and shoved it into her mouth, she ran back up those stairs to reach this classroom.
Finally catching her breath, although still breating hard slightly, she surveyed her Professor. Woah. What was with the attire? Giving her a slight nod in greeting, she casted her gaze somewhere else. She didn't want to be rude.
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