It seemed the Durmstrang contingent was more relaxed now that Vilhelm made it to the arena. Mischa's best friend, Strom seemed ready to fall back on his old habit of biting his nails up until Vilhelm showed.
Mischa squinted down at the arena. "I hope they are making progress vith that task,'' he said under his breath. Hopefully Vilhelm's lateness had not caused Regina to panic. He was not one to start shouting out the name of his school and class mates to show his support. But everyone should know he supported Durmstrang alone.
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