 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
Following the yummy smells to Charms class, Grayson walked in the classroom with a curious look on her face. Not to mention a hand firmly clasped over one pocket, since she had her ferret with her and didn't want him jumping out to go after the yummy smells. "Hi Professor," she called out, glancing at the professor with a smile. Apron. Yummy smells. We're going to be cooking?, she thought, excitement rising. Not that she'd ever tried to cook before, but maybe it would be like potions. And she knew she was good at that.
__________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees
...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥ |