Luna Lovegood Goes to My School

There’s a girl in one of my classes who reminds me of Luna Lovegood from the Harry Potter stories.

She has that spacey look in her eyes, and the clothes she wears are always so odd.  Yesterday it was purple velour sweatpants, a baby blue jacket, and sandals with brown socks.

She often plays with her long, blonde hair during class, separating it over and over into strands as if to make a braid, but never actually making a braid.  Even though every classroom has a sign that clearly states not to bring food or drink into the room, she will sit at her desk during the lecture, with her feet pulled up and crossed over her thighs indian-style, and eat fruit.  She does not attempt to hide it.  The professor never says anything.