 Wowza!
WHY was the class in the middle of the night? As if the creatures were not dangerous enough in daylight!
A decorating pout on her pinky lips, dark hair carefully arranged on a low ponytail, and wearing a navy blue scarf and gloves to match and protect herself from some of the cold, Willow wandered down the grounds, on her way to the area where the Care of Magical Creatures would be held.
Oh.
At least everything looked rather lovely. "Hello, Professor Morgan," Greeted the seventh year pleasantly, with a nod of her brunette head.
... Were they supposed to seat on the blankets? Oh, joy.
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Last edited by Angie; 10-26-2009 at 09:11 PM.
Reason: Were not WHERE. Typo, y'know? Heh
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