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Nothing really surprised him anymore. When Jaemin stepped into the classroom, small and tired and still grey-haired because of the spell he couldn't get to properly work, he merely blinked for a moment at the emptiness of the room before heading to the front. He read the board quietly, then removed a few small odds and ends from his bag and stuffed them into his pockets before dropping it with Azura's. He looked at the professor for a loooooong moment as well, before heading back toward the door and sitting on the floor near it.
He had heard about the unceremonious departure of his friend. So he would sit back here, thanks. Just in case. He fished his wand out of his pocket as well and kept it in his hand, settled lightly in his lap. |