nurturer; space advocate
Cami stared at the door to Professor Kain's office and wasn't entirely sure why she was here. She supposed she could wait outside until she was noticed, but that made no sense because she could have been waiting out there forever, so instead, she knocked on the door and waited patiently to find out why she had been summoned. She didn't want to think it was something she had done wrong because she quite liked the class and didn't want think that she could be wrong. She thought about the previous class and what she had done during it, trying to pinpoint her mistake but couldn't. Perhaps the professor was going to give her a cookie for being a great witch. One could hope.