 yeahhhhhhh 'zactlyyyy. Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
"Er... oui. Mademoiselle. Pardon me." And that was the extent of Fletcher's French. He slid his arm over her shoulder and watched as she pulled out that same magazine. Great reading material, that. *snort*
He wasn't a damsel by any means, duh. Fletcher certainly hadn't intended to imply that. "Sometimes I just like punching.... things, you know? It's a great stress reliever." Punching people before they eat was THE BEST though. "No," he laughed loudly, before remembering the quietness of the library and toning it down into a mere chortle, "I'm quite the opposite of a damsel."
He was a MAAAAn. A MAAAAAAAN-WIZARD MANLY MAN! "Why... would Teen Witch owl me?" Fletcher's face carried a certain quizzical expression now. "I'm not a witch!" Didn't stop him from wanting to be on the cover though. "Awww," wasn't Neptune so thoughtful, "you're sweet."
Who wouldn't choose THE handsome, charming Glitterpuff Hufflejock though? Really.
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