 GUESS WHO'S BACK. BACK AGAIN ♥ Team Samssy ♥
Samson was about to attend his first ever Divination class in... six years. He'd always, ALWAYS skipped Divination, on account of Gavin had always insisted they skip the subject because the period jived with their pranking hour. Of course, he easily decided without the tiniest hint of hesitation that pranks were more important than Divination. Yes, he had a very accomplished 6-year-stay.
He entered the classroom, and instantly his nostrils were hit with the painfully potent aroma of flowers and other fragrant objects. He scratched his nose frantically. Eugh. And to add to that, there was a white mist about their ankles. This place was like a slumber party waiting to happen. An aromatheraputic walk-in spa right in the middle of the seventh floor.
And here was the head masseuse - er, Professor Kapoor. Hehe.
"G'day, professor," he greeted with a wide smile, and as soon as he turned away, he yawned.
No wonder he and Gavin never took this class.
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