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Coming out of potions, Elliot had just had the most stressful lesson of his life. Reaching into his bag for his notes, he'd spotted Penne, his rat, curled up with his scarf, and felt his stomach drop. He'd managed to somehow survive the whole lesson without her getting out and causing a scene, or discovering they used rats tails or something. He was sure she'd never forgive him if she had seen that. He'd been relieved to be done with class without incident, but now, somehow between smuggling her out of class and making it up the stairs, he'd already lost her again. Elliot swore this rat caused more stress than his exams sometimes.
"Penne," He hissed, trying to stoop down closer to the floor to look for her without making it too obvious what he was doing. A few students passed, eying him warily and Elliot quickly stood up, pretending to be looking in his bag. Once they'd passed, Elliot was back to scouring the hallway. She hadn't been on the lower floors, and Elliot hoped she hadn't made it far. The sooner he found Penne, the sooner he could stop stressing. And maybe she'd actually stay in her enclosure for once.
Coming out of potions, Elliot had just had the most stressful lesson of his life. Reaching into his bag for his notes, he'd spotted Penne, his rat, curled up with his scarf, and felt his stomach drop. He'd managed to somehow survive the whole lesson without her getting out and causing a scene, or discovering they used rats tails or something. He was sure she'd never forgive him if she had seen that. He'd been relieved to be done with class without incident, but now, somehow between smuggling her out of class and making it up the stairs, he'd already lost her again. Elliot swore this rat caused more stress than his exams sometimes.
"Penne," He hissed, trying to stoop down closer to the floor to look for her without making it too obvious what he was doing. A few students passed, eying him warily and Elliot quickly stood up, pretending to be looking in his bag. Once they'd passed, Elliot was back to scouring the hallway. She hadn't been on the lower floors, and Elliot hoped she hadn't made it far. The sooner he found Penne, the sooner he could stop stressing. And maybe she'd actually stay in her enclosure for once.