 doesn't proofread tweets | #wrongaboutcereal | #siriusly? | emo to the extremo
O________________O
The Gryffindor's doodling was abruptly stopped at the sound of... Actually what was that sound?
Either there was something really big thumping oustside of the classroom or someone was just as frustrated with this lesson as he was. What in the name of Merlin was going on? Zander didn't like this theory stuff either, but you didn't see him throwing a fit because of it. Probably some immature first year or something. Typical.
Double O__________________O!!!!! x100000
ABORT MISSION. ABORT MISSION!! That was the FARTHEST thing from an immature firstie. WHAT. Okay, Professor C if you hadn't taken the cauldron away this would've been a great opportunity to use it as head protection. But nope. Had to take it away, didn't yah? But the next best thing: His wand. Zander pulled it out of it's holster in his bag and got up from his seat. Well, this was a great end to a wonderful lesson. All sarcasm, by the way. Zander wasn't really having much of a wonderful lesson.
"WHaaaaaa??" Wait a minute. Troll. A troll. There was a troll. Huh, a troll? WHY DID THAT TAKE SO LONG TO REGISTER?! A TROLL.
His eyes were widened. Mouth ajar. Fingers shaking a little, but not much okay!! Instinctively, he looked at Professor Culloden first. But he still just stood there. Stood there right by his desk, looking at that ugly troll now. Staring. But also holding up his wand, yeah? At least there was a little logic. He was kind of in shock. Or a lot in shock. Or a lot in-- what?
A TROLL??? ??? ? ???
__________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You?
You are Lemon! |