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Ty did not own ANY item of clothing that could qualify as "cowboy"ish. In fact, the thirteen year old had been SO scared by that announcement, he had almost decided not to come to the lesson. Only around ten minutes ago did he decide that not attending would be stupid - after all, just HOW weird could it be, really?
Hmm.
Walking in, Ty blinked at all the cowboy hats in the room. WEEEIIIRRRDDD. Making his way to a window, he couldn't help but laugh as he spotted Lo in all her pink gloriness. As he unceremoniously threw down his bag on the floor, he waved with a grin to his adoptive sister - who, by the way, shone like a LIGHTHOUSE in the classroom with all her bright clothes - and took his seat.
... Where was Professor Carlton?
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