Cutty was watching Sophie creep closer to Ethan. The thought of it made his blood boil as he had quite swallowed his own manufactured reality that Ethan was in fact his cousin. A strange sort of feeling of possession over the newest Mordaunt to came to the school took hold and he imagined Sophie trying to seduce him as well.
That's off limits. Parasite!
Slytherin elitism at it's finest.
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Nothing yet, well that was boring. Beverly wiggled her nose at Ruby and was about to rummage through her bag for a snack when Cutty Mordaunt came into the picture. Sorry, Rubs, her favorite Slytherin was here.
Switching her attention, Beverly flicked him a tiny piece of parchment and shot him something between a grin and a smirk. "Mordaunt." Hi.
....
And the lesson began. Well, dragon dung. She still had a thing to give to Cutty. Later.
Eyes on Professor Wally Walton. Hey, she liked that name. It was going to take some time to not expect to see the gentle, plant-lover blonde professor. What was this? Did--nooo! But yes. Beverly MISSED Bentley. Well. This was not planned.
Tell him anything about Herbology? Beverly raised her hand. "Flesh-eating plant diet's vary from meats to insects. Some may look look like they can eat an entire hippogriff when in reality they eat fairies or bugs. There are tiny plants that seem harmless but can tear off a limb." Interesting, wasn't it?
The tiny speck of parchment came flying at him and he casted at it to cease it's motion before plucking it out of the midair suspension. "
Wayne." He greeted back with a light smile. He was enjoying his position as Al-vizier for the female prefect of Slytherin house. Though, he'd still have to rescue the male one. He shot one more glance toward Succubus Brown &
his cousin.
And Kettleburn joined them as well.
He couldn't wait for her to open her mouth and say something. Anything. Poetry!!!!!!!!!111!!!!
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Wiggling a bit in his seat beside Alexa, Dima prepared for note taking by setting an inkwell and a sheet of parchment in front of himself. He didn't say anything to her,for he wasn't sure whatever 'Maleficent' was (disease that made people act NASTILY, maybe?) had worn off her. And if not, he did NOT want to be on the wrong side of her.
"Plants are like pants except without the L. And dirtier. Unless you don't wash," he stated matter-of-factly.
Nailed it.
That kid got a fist-bump.
The litluns were in rare form this day.
Raising his own hand, Cutty contributed to the class. "
One should be careful trading them on the market. Soom are more legal than others." Not dangerous, no.
Legal.