Last class of the day. Finally.
The Professor hadn't bothered with removing the writing from the last class form the board that read, "Herbology Lesson ONe - Triflings", since she was going to be teaching the next class the same exact things. They all needed to know about the trilings before they got into anything else so that her main goal for the first, maybe, couple of classes. She would give them knowledge on the mini dragons that the first years would be caring for, and that they will learn to tend to the plants they use as food.
Some students seemed enthusiastic about learning to care for the plants, while others were just displeased with the fact that they would not be getting triflings themselves. How could she blame them, though? Who wouldn't want a little dragon for themselves? She sighed, running a hand through her red hair as she looked through a couple of papers on her desk. She hadn't given out homework assignments just yet, it was the first day of classes and she wasn't going to give them work already.
But she couldn't leave them without anything for the rest of the week, so she decided that she would take the time she had before all the students came in to plan the homework assignments for the rest of the week. The work she was planning wasn't hard, but it wasn't exactly easy either - if they paid attention in class, that is. She didn't have much time left before the class started so she closed the folder where the papers were and placed them off to the side, before she stood up and walked around the desk. She leaned against it, almost sitting on it, and crossed her arms across her chest, looking at the entrance of the greenhouse as she heard chatter from the students as they approached.
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