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Cassandra 
Tay didnt look up when someone sat down by her. Before the person could speak, she said, "Buzz off. I aint in th--" Then the person spoke and and she looked up, "Oh hey, Max..." Taylor sighed at his smile and when back to her drawing, "Yeah, everything is perfect like usual." She was, of course, being sarcastic and all. "Why are you so happy?" She was a little annoyed at his happiness and that was only because of her foul mood. Tay was actually glad that he was having a good day. Taylor finished the sketching and glanced at it. She didnt shade it in because white always stood for innocence. Tay sighed and played with the idea of tearing it up but decided not to at the last moment. Taylor was a little afraid of telling her brother what she decided to do, not sure how he would react. She finaly worked up the courage and said, "Bro... I have been thinking... and... well... I... kinda... want to transfer... back to Beauxbaton..." Tay glanced up at him for a moment then quickly lowered her eyes, not really knowing whether to prepare for him to jump for joy or be mad or what. Maxwell couldn't help but chuckle a little at being told to buzz off... "Hey, Tay.." He said and stopped smiling once she seemed so sarcastic. "What's wrong, Do you need to talk?" He asked her, prepared for her anger, she was in a mood. He looked at the picture and wondered what was going on there but decided against asking. If she wanted to tell him she would. Then she started speaking and he didn't like what he heard. He looked at her trying to meet her eyes. "You're serious? You're just leaving? Just like that?" he asked clearly hurt and a little mad. "When are we going to see each other Christmas? Summer?....I-You....you can't leave.." He said not wanting her to go, she was one of his closest friends.