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Daphne sidled next to Celandine, nudging Raiden aside softly. "I'm afraid you're just too young to participate in such a strenuous practical exercise," informed Daphne with a small shake of her head, blond waves and pink ribbon swaying with her movements. "Leave this to me," finished Daphne placing a hand on her chest pretending to be the biggest humanitarian there was.
In reality, she just didn't like sharing Celandine Toussaint.
Secretly amused, Daphne smirked at Tobias Avalon's figure adhered to the wall. From his pants legs she could see his scrawny ankles revealed to the entire class thanks to Professor Ashby's wand work. "I think Tobias needs a pair of new socks," remarked Daphne deadpan, noticing how the stretched elastic of his white socks allowed them to pool over his shoes.
Gloved hands tight behind her back, Cela resisted the urge to reach out and give Tobi a tiny little zap on his exposed ankle. Instead she looked between Raiden and Daphne and shrugged philosophically before linking her arm with Daphne's and turning back to watch the demonstration.
"When we start, do you want to stick first or be stuck first?" After all, Cela had already been up on the wall.