 Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE!
Juniper shivered as she walked through the snow to the Quidditch pitch for the flying lesson. It was odd, in her opinion, to have a flying class in such cold weather, but she was not about to complain. It was still flying class, whether with or without Professor Vindictus. And sadly, this class was one without the Quidditch official.
She stopped by a broom, one that was rather far from Professor Wystan and rather close to Evangeline. Best to judge the professor's character from a distance before talking to her, in Juniper's opinion. Especially the professor of a class that Juniper hoped to enjoy. |