 Kimothée Chalamet • The UWU Agenda • Once Baby, Now Trouble • All Growed Up
Sailor had been finding himself lately fixated in DADA information. Something about creatures that were apparently dark was appealing to him. It also didn't help that most of them looked interesting, with weird features and quirks that were horrifyingly pleasing in his opinion. That horrifying part was exactly what the Ravenclaw most intriguing. Sometimes the names were laughable too. Who named hinkypunks hinkypunks? Justice for hinkypunks or whatever the other youth say these days.
After nodding at the professor as acknowledgment, he gave one look at the creature in the water tank up front and, if anyone really looked at him intently, he had amazement all over his face. For one second, that is, because Sailor quickly went back to his usual face. The one that would make anyone think he'd rather be somewhere else.
Sailor spotted his sister easily in the group, thanks to her pink hair sticking out like a sore thumb which he likened to a bubble gum mop head (affectionate). The Ravenclaw made his way there and slipped onto a seat beside her silently, before jotting down on a slip of parchment: Kappa. Fondly, water alien.
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