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History of Magic was one of Heath's favorite classes. It didn't involve anything scary, and there was little potential for him to look stupid in front of everybody! As such, he was looking forward to this class… well, as much as he could look forward to anything with all the upheaval going on in his life. He entered the classroom, blinking at the unexpected light. Jumping Jawas, it was bright in here! Not that he minded; it was just going to take a few seconds for his eyes to adjust.
"Good morning, Professor Recard," he greeted politely, though the mention of summer caught him somewhat off guard. "My summer was… fine, thanks." That wasn't quite the right word to describe it, but nobody needed to know about the family drama that had happened over the break. "Did you have a nice summer?" he asked, hoping the question would provide a distraction.
He took a seat in his usual place toward the middle of the room and began to neatly arrange his supplies in front of him. Suddenly he saw something small and furry out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't get a good look at it. Gah! What was that thing? More importantly, was he going to turn into a hairy creature if it touched him?
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |