 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Celandine walked into class, books in tow. She looked around the room, her eyes landing on Copernicus first, then Lyra and Anna, Cam, The Quidditch God, Pink Haired boy... and finally Plymouth.
She moved to sit at the same cluster of desks that he'd chosen, biting her lip nervously and hoping he wouldn't run away.
Oh yeah...
"Hi professor..."
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