Writing this during Divination.

Professor Truffle gets on my nerves too much.

We were doing practical together and Ella dropped the tea cup thingie on the floor. It was partly my fault because I let Ruffles, my gerbil, loose and I reckon it bit ella. So to be nice, I decided to accompany her to detention. I am soooo nice.

Anyway, I got in the Quidditch trials. Training in the Qidditch team as a defender. Jesse is my senior and he is really good at it. Saved 150 shots out of 152.

Today’s timetable is not as busy as yesterday, so I would probably have a longer break.

Ted is on a special mission again so I probably won’t be seeing him for a while. Ella won’t tell me what it is about… some friend she is. Anyway, I reckon it is some trip to Utopia to find something.

My textbook is filled with notes but I understand nothing at all.

Don’t think I can pass divination.

Hmm… what should I eat for lunch? Mash potato? Pizzas? Tomato soup?

I better stop thinking about it, I reckon Professor Truffle have heard my stomach growl, that is why she is always looking in my direction.

Still a few more periods to lunch. Oh no…

 

 

Yawning away,

Pizza