Lesson Four - Fifth Years

[Doctor Florence Nettle]

The Doctor smiled slightly as he made his way to his desk. He wasn't in the happiest mood he'd ever been in but he was by far the happiest he'd been all school year so far. He had been helping his little apprentice out and having a lot of fun doing so after all.

[Lucian Ciero]

Lucian was trying not to grind his teeth in anger and frustration. After all, he was almost constantly angry nowadays and if he ground his teeth when he was angry then he'd soon have no teeth left! Forcing himself to stop the bad habit was hard but he was strong enough to do it.

Sitting down at his desk he acknowledged the teacher with a single grunt of mild annoyance and suppressed anger.

[Vladimir Wazowski]

Vlad yawned slightly, having stayed up much too late last night, and shook his head slightly. He really needed to go to sleep earlier on school nights. It was beginning to really affect him in the morning lessons. In the afternoon lessons? Not so much. He sat down and waved slightly to the professor,

"Morning professor."

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