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A breeze rustled through the tall grass, mussing up the hair of any folk that hadn’t tied it up or worn a hat to shield against the sun. Heads were dipping in and out of the grass, moving through it in shadows, delighted and frightened yells intermingling in a cacophony of noise that did not seem to lessen even as the lesson went on. Adrienne tapped her claws idly on the fence of the enclosure, grimacing slightly at the idea of going in there in her dress. Perhaps she’d gotten too used to the idea of working inside the classroom where the dirt could usually be contained to the tables and her hands. But now she was outside, the sun warming her wings and shoulders, perfectly aware of how easy it would be to trip inside the wild jungle of weeds and grass, and ruin her dress. And her dignity, but the dress was harder to replace. She could see Angus slowly coming closer out of the corner of her eye, yelling at any student that wasn’t in the fold yet to “Get goin’!” and with a sign she