 Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
Blaise Bellaire was on top of things, so on top that the moment he headed into the classroom, he walked right up to the chipper looking Professor at the front with his widest dimpled grin and gave her a firm high five. Why? Because the rules outside said so and FOR ONCE he read them before entering.
"Hi Professor! You're looking awful fancy today!"
No doubt his quill had found a much nicer way of saying so; it had such a way with words. The thing usually made him sound smarter and smoother than he actually was--but only half the time.
Blaise paused at his spot by the Professor for a moment, wondering WHERE he would sit when he realized the spot next to Noelle was still empty so THAT was where he was going to sit. "Hi!" The boy watched with tempered interest as his quill and notepad settled in by him at his desk, ready to distort the days records but by now he knew better so he fished out a proper quill and parchment too....just in case.
As for the sticker? He didn't know how he was feeling yet so he stuck a bunch of them on his robes. His classmates could figure it out.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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