♛ Certified Pogrebin Hunter ♛ Lucki Minaj ☠ RAH RAH I'M A DUNGEON DRAGON ☠
The moment Eino took a pillow there was only one thing on his mind: Engorgio. Sadly, he abandoned that thought in fear it would be considered cheating, so he held the pillow firmly in his hands, spying the room for his first target. He wanted to hit someone who wouldn't see it coming, but who, at the same time, would not hit him harder than he would hit him or her. At the same time he didn't want to be seen as bully for hitting someone weaker. It was a tough decision and he was putting too much thought into it. He had a few urges, he just wanted to swing that sucker at the person next to him, but that was a boy in Gryffindor, who looked at least three years older than him, and on the other side a young looking Hufflepuff girl. Maybe he could hit the boy and blame it on the girl? Genius, he thought, but didn't do it. He took a few steps back and continued to ponder.
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