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Originally Posted by
snelly0217 
Maybelle laughed at Damien. Riight, he didn't go to classes, the naughty boy
. She thought for a moment.
"Yes, I realize we are in a magical school, Chad Stryker-dude held a dance class at the gazebo. I danced with Matt Stevenson, because Jake wasn't there. And Isobel danced with Sammmy, because you weren't there...but the homework is dancing with someone." She winked.
"So I'm pretty sure Isobel will be bugging you about it." She laughed, and tied the ribbons together on her shoes and put them around her shoulders. Maybelle looked down and giggled.
"They blend in with my hair...don't they?" She said, playing with her long red locks of hair.
What was with this school? Last year, students were told to excercise and drink Polyjuice potion to transform into other students (which he
still thought was illegal) -- now they're supposed to dance and find dance partners to practice with?
Perhaps Damien's life wasn't crazy. It was everyone else.
The mention of Isobel brought a smile to his face, then; and he nodded his head. "Well I won't disappoint her this time, seeing as how I wasn't in class for the first lesson." Nor would he plan on attending any, but no need to talk with Maybelle about that.
Not that he paid attention to the colour of hair, or what matched it, but yes, Maybelle was right in the fact that the ribbons of her shoes did manage to coordinate very well with her hair. "Throw in some gold, and you'd look very Gryffindor-ish," he commented.