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Cole followed suit and got stretching in preparation for the yoga mimicking what his peers not really sure what was required to warm up. Some minutes later the french Headmistress arrived and dropped some announcements that had Cole’s mouth dropping open in astonishment mixed with shock. There was to be no QUIDDITCH but instead they we’re expected to attend and decorate for a valentines ball. Ball meant dancing and Cole was not amused. He didn’t like dancing very much but then another thought occured, would they be expected to ask someone to be their date for it? Oh no,no, no he’d not do that. He liked the girl’s in class fine but had absolutely zero idea who he’d want to spend a ball with. Yikes, scary and nerve-twisting…..
In his own thoughts Cole didn’t see how the peers around him started to sprout feathers and QUACK, QUACK QUACK out loud. Taking his own bottle of cucumber water since he actually felt thirsty and he was about to drink from it when he really took in the scene around him. Headmaster Trent was talking QUACK and making little sense and so was everyone else. Not understanding that he shouldn’t drink any water not even a sip Cole drank up the whole bottle and felt how he started feel and see feathers sprouting out from all kinds of places on his body.
Getting scared and eyes growing wider with panic he shuffled closer to Headmaster Trent looking up at the elder man. "QUACK, help, quack, help quack!" This was not a fun year, first he threw up at the feast and now thisssssss. |