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WHAT?!
Noah could feel his blood boil considering that he made a huge amount of effort to be in Noble's class AND be there on time despite being almost eaten by their common room door. Had he been around the castle lately? The castle's slowly falling apart in his opinion with his everyday bout with the Fat Lady's portrait, and he lost five points when it was not his fault??! The Gryffindor unfurled his destroyed jumper that was wrapped around his head and got himself a lab coat to wear.
Still seeing red, and not being able to protest as class already started, Noah pointedly ignored the question, and instead, thought of something else. One, how to convince his mother that the jumper incident was an accident. Two, hoping that Noble would get a taste of his dilemma.
Soon as the door closed however, Noah's irritation was almost forgotten. How could he not with the stench??! And really, was closing the door necessary? Was the professor out there to suffocate them with someone else's mess? HONESTLY? Thankful for the lab coat, Noah popped up his collar and covered his nose with it. Merlin, can they just get to cleaning already and be done with the day???
__________________  "It didn't go quite as planned." | The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale. |