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What was it that Lucas had told him? Something like, there was a method to his madness? It sounded really fancy, but Benzi did quite like the meaning behind the phrase. Had he understood correctly, which the Ravenclaw was quite sure he did.
Sticking to the shadows, Benzi Rider walked slowly past the open doors and into the hall. His shoulders, bunched from the cold, relaxed slightly as the heat of the castle eased his shivering almost instantly. He did not however, come out to the torchlight. NOPE. He was spying. He was on a very important reconsnaincance mission. Or however you said that word.
He took in the hall, getting the feel of it. The corners, the ceiling, the lights, doors, stones.. Quite ordinary really - not what he was looking for. Shame. SUCH potential. He sighed. He'd just have to keep looking then. About to head on upstairs to continue his very important mission, brown eyes found the hourglass and he scowled. How was it that the smart people house was THIRD place?!
Benzi suddenly felt a twinge of guilt. He would lose points over this, right? He would most definitely lose points should he get caught. Bleh. Crossing his arms, he internally debated what to do with this pesky little guilty feeling he was having. He HAD to do this. It was a matter of UTMOST IMPORTANCE. But he also didn't want to lose Ravenclaw points. STRUGGLES.
... OH! Homework. He'll go do a ton of really good homework and get good marks, and then they'll give him housepoints and he won't feel guilty. PERFECT. A little pleased with himself, Benzi skipped the stairs two at a time and made for his common room. Of course, he wasn't even halfway there when the eleven year old suddenly realised the magnitude of his decision - holidays were approaching. He had a MOUNTAIN of homework.
Dangnabbit.
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