Post by Claire Moss on Oct 11, 2007 11:34:48 GMT -5
Claire sat alone in the courtyard studying. She didn't want to and wouldn't have been if her father hadn't threatened to take her broom away if she didn't get her marks up. So she sat studying Herbology. She didn't have anything against the subject, it was a great free but for her lack of listening skill and attention span, Claire was doing poorly. She sighed. "I hate this subject now, who cares about the difference between a Mongolian Knesset and a Peruvian Fillet?" She muttered darkly.
