 urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
FREAKING HIPPOGRIFFS, MAN!
SWEET!
It was the first thing Grayson noticed when he neared the playpens for their Care of Magical Creatures lesson. Was he happy about this? YES! Hippogriffs were awesome! They always demanded the highest levels of respect, which was something that Grayson obviously admired. And they had claws to swipe at anyone who distespected them. Brilliant. Just brilliant.
He was still gonna keep his distance, though, even if he was gonna try and stand at a good spot in the playpens so that he could get a good view.
The buckets? Were they gonna wash this hippogriff? Could he ask Thomp--
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Professor THOMPSON? He was wearing t-shirts and shorts? In spring? Not that Whitty was the type to say anything -- dude could wear whatever he liked -- but wasn't he cold? Or did he just have some serious tough skin? "Hey Professor!" he called, giving the man a 'sup nod. Dude was cool. And the question about the Hippogriff could wait. They were gonna find out sooner or later, he hoped.
Oh look! "'Sup, Adi! 'Sup, Lex!" Nods for you two as well.
And he didn't know the other guy so none for you.
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