Week Name/Date/Time: 'Picking Up The Pieces"
Location: History of Magic Classroom, First Floor
Open To: History of Magic Students
Currently Involving: Professor Ferguson
At the beginning of every class, Cadogan found himself incredibly nervous. He knew his knowledge of the subject was good enough, he was excited about teaching and having the new spot
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The reason today though, was a jazzy tune she had started making up during lunch in her head. She liked it, and for the past half an hour she'd been reworking it, adding a few more lines and then going back. It was brill, or so it was in her opinion.
Humming a couple bars of what she had so far, she sat down at a desk and started taking out her things. There was something missing in the last bar, and she sat there with her quill in her hand, frowning while trying to figure it out. Bugger! What was it?
Fortunately, or unfortunately, she finally decided to glance up at the board and saw...someone new. Blimey. Oh bugger Dumbledore and his mental sense of humor and this bloody world. Why with the subject she fancied?
Gulping, she put on a small smile, and quickly looked back down at her parchment. Staten just write, something. Uh, the...Witch Hunts. Sure.
Well now she could forget all music, just focus on that ruddy parchment and not the gorgeous teacher. Eep.
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