Melanie watched as Bunbury became animated, smiling slightly until the point where she said 'exams'. Meh, the word sounded rather scary... she hoped they weren't too difficult...
OoOhh! They got to write on the
blackboard!! Perhaps she was a bit too excited than she should be at the fact... but she liked to write on the blackboard when they got a chance at her old muggle school and obviously hadn't been allowed the opportunity in a while
The second year walked eagerly to the blackboard when she got a chance, a bounce in her step. She picked up a piece of chalk, some of the residue coming off on her palm, and wrote her fact as neatly as she could across one of the lines on the board.
Quote:
When the flowers first open their about as large as a quaffle.
With that, Melanie returned to her seat, satisfied with her fact, wiping her chalky hand off on her robes. Ick.