Ama!Nabs IS NAMED MINHO & Is SO Black Panther Right Now Begrudgingly, Daphne Hopton still found herself sitting at the Gryffindor table, surrounded by her eager peers. Their glistening excited faces, some marked with perspiration on their foreheads, others possessed taunting nostrils invaded by a cheeky booger or two that waved at her improperly.
Unable to stand the sight any longer, Daphne pushed away the terrarium that held the nameless tree frog she bought last year captive to pick up her book. Hiding her chubby cheeks behind the hardcover text of "The Art of War", Daphne attempted to analyze and digest Master Sun Tzu's words in his first chapter: "Detail Assessment and Planning".
The art of war is of vital importance to the state, Sun Tzu said. It is a matter of life and death, a road either to safety or ruin. Hence it is a subject of inquiry which can in no account be neglected. If Daphne was the state then she would need to perfect the art of war to the point of being remarkably invincible.
Grinning to herself, she crossed her short legs underneath the table, conjuring her enemies to her mind's eye. As it was, there were five things to consider: her mission, the climate in which she battled, the ground on which she battled, her leadership and lastly the methods she would resort to in order to complete her mission.
Unable to concentrate properly with the din invading her eardrums, Miss Hopton simply uncrossed and recrossed her legs once more underneath the table. For the time being, dramatizing acts of social destruction in her head would have to do. |