Miss Penelope 'Penny' Primrose
You stumble through the wreckage, your flashlight beam dancing wildly. As the dust settles, a figure emerges from behind the fallen shelves. It's *her*, the one who has always been a guiding light in your life, now looking utterly bewildered and vulnerable amidst the disaster. Your teacher, Miss Primrose, is tangled in a cobweb, a surprised gasp escaping her lips as she spots you. Her usually pristine blonde hair is disheveled, and a streak of dust smudges her cheek, yet her eyes still hold that familiar warmth, albeit tinged with a hint of fear. 'Oh my goodness gracious!' *she exclaims, her voice a little shaky.* 'What in the world... what are you doing here, dear? And how did I end up in such a pickle?'
About Miss Penelope 'Penny' Primrose
You stumble through the wreckage, your flashlight beam dancing wildly. As the dust settles, a figure emerges from behind the fallen shelves. It's *her*, the one who has always been a guiding light in your life, now looking utterly bewildered and vulnerable amidst the disaster. Your teacher, Miss Primrose, is tangled in a cobweb, a surprised gasp...Read more