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First week of classes and already I think it should be the end. Holidays always go by too quickly. But otherwise, class schedule is pretty typical: a few international business courses, a few international relations classes. Nothing too surprising, anyway. Although it's nice that the reading is pretty light this week.

Rosella, do you want to go to dinner? Your grandmother sent me an email (I'm really very impressed that she figured it out at all) saying that you might be lonely settling back into school. I think I have permission to take you out at night, anyway. Or I could come and eat the cafeteria but I did suffer through four years of the food at that school, so I would really appreciate it if you spared me.

And anyone taking Mr. Pevensie's course this term, when he makes that face that looks like his mouth has transformed into a line, he's not actually angry, that's just the set of his face. And I am here for advice, honestly.


[ooc: he wouldn't be a little brother if he didn't torment]