Doodle98
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Melanie: "No, it's my f-fault. You've got a class, Evan." She was sitting on the floor, her arms around her knees, which were the inner part of an acute angle. She wasn't crying, but her eyes were rimmed with tears.
Georgie: "You know what? I'll go watch them so they don't blow anything up. I promise I won't either." she smiled slightly and apparated to the students. She sat on the desk and looked at the unopened letter. "Okay, kids, my name is Georgie, I'm Professor Smith's fiancé. He has some business to attend to, so I'm going to watch you for a few minutes. What are you learning about?"