Wowza! Deep breath, Willow. Take a deep breath.
Tucking one strand of hair behind her air, Willow stepped inside the Greenhouse, trying to be invisible. Herbology. The only class she felt like a complete and utter idiot. Professor Erikson and all his plants had the ability to do that to her. Something that Willow, of course, did not appreciate.
"Hello, Professor. Having a nice day, I hope?" greeted Willow with a half smile, and a polite nod towards the man. Armand Erikson was a tall and intimidating man. And smart, too; he new loads about plants. Stupid plants.
It was time to embarrass herself, just like she always did during Herbology.
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