 GUESS WHO'S BACK. BACK AGAIN ♥ Team Samssy ♥
With his arm draped lazily on the table, Samson had about filled three fourths of one parchment (half of it with mindless doodle and half of it with actual notes) before the professor insisted on a demonstration. Now with both hands on the table, he leaned forward and watched with mild interest as a panda shot out of Mr. Ashby's wand. Weird. A panda. Yeaaah.
He then looked at the boy who volunteered, and wondered if the professor would actually consider. Non-verbal spells would be hella useful for sneaking up on Carla. Heh.
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