 be curious, not judgmental
Becca looked at the ground as everyone shouted out different things in alarm. FLOODING! "Oh nuh uh. NO WAY. Not in Miss Professor Lainey's old classroom!" She jumped to her feet, her wand already in her hand. As if she could do something about it. "It can't ruin her old classroom! This room is MADE... of PURE INTENSITY!" And then... something horrible occurred to her.
WHAT ABOUT LAINEY'S OLD OFFICE?
If that office got ruined... she would have a COW. A big brown one.
This was so not right.
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