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Bunny heard the summons as she was tweaking the actuators of her Skyboard project in an effort to improve the lateral control of the dangerous and radical new method of flying which when it did work had revealed a level of speed and control no broom could match. So she swept the special feathers she had been using back into a lock box before extinguishing the lights and heading to the meeting where she was sure a bored Florian would be chomping at the bit to get out and do something other than wait.

She thought it odd that she’d been teamed up with him at first but had adapted to the situation over time learning that he was dark because of his previous environment of Durmstrang and Russian descent; his father didn’t help much either. She knew at times she was maddening to him because of her bubbly upbeat nature and borderline ADD/OCD the latter she didn’t agree with but knew that those who didn’t understand the creative mind attributed to them most often.

She thought Florian was a cute enough guy and could see his brooding features as attractive to people seeking a lover but she didn’t work that way at least not in the present sense. Bunny didn’t have time for relationships or intimate entanglements focusing on her experiments while she was young and knowing that as soon as she gave in to her carnal desires that she’d become a mommy and then all thought of experimentation would be gone.

It was with such thoughts swirling around in her head that Miss Moon entered the meeting room and took her seat