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L...is for the way you look at me...O...is for the only one I see...V...is very very...."
Duh-dumming, humming, and almost singing the unmistakable old classic, Ivory slipped her way into the classroom, her journals for both subjects carried in the crook of her arm.
Large brown eyes blinked at her surroundings. Her near empty surroundings. Glancing down at her watch, she saw the small little magical red hand hovering right over Time for Class.Hmm...well would you look at that. She was early. It wasn't that she was always late its just that she wasn't usually one of the first. It was nice.
Shrugging her slim shoulders and smiling, she weaved through the desks and found herself a seat in the second row near the middle. "Morning Professors!"
Giving them a little wave, she arranged her journals before her and crossed her ankles under her seat.
Leaning back, she took a deep breath and almost gave an appreciative little hum. The smells coming from the kitchen were just tantalizing. Was it early enough that she could make a quick run for a buttered roll? Hmm. Pondering this, she sat up in her seat on the fence of indecision.
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