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With a slow hobble, Alec finally made his way over towards the... ... what classroom was this? What floor was he on again? He stopped in his tracks and pulled out his timetable from his bag. Yeah... so he had been practising Quidditch just now -- cue a jab at a particular empty box in his timetable -- and then lunch happened. So now it was...
... Charms! Gotcha. Stuffing the timetable bag in his bag, the boy continued walking until he was right inside the Charms classroom which... hey! This didn't look bad. Cozy, certainly. And a classroom meant that there would be... "Hello Pro--"
... ... Oh. He was... was the man sleeping?
The Head Boy stood there, his hand clutching onto the strap of his bag and his head tilted to the side slightly. Grey-blue eyes were curiously observing you, Professor Fuller. Sure, the man seemed to have his own unique ways of getting a class started -- his memory was fuzzy but the boy did remember something to do with sunshine in the last class -- but this was... something else entirely.
After a while, he shook his head and headed over towards an empty seat, looking around at the nearly empty classroom as he did so. Nearly. There were lads and a lady in here. "Think we should wake him up?" Or wait to wake him up? Was it... rude to wake someone up? What if Fuller got cranky?
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