PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main(): 78. Author's Choice - Teem First year; Italian Academy of Advanced Magic; Dorms Olivia’s scream pierced the quiet afternoon.
Jumping off the sofa, Guido hurried towards the bedroom, expecting the absolute worst, judging by the decibels, but there she was, safe and healthy.
SIGH. “OLLIE. Don’t SCARE me like that… What is it?” he asked, taking in her pale features.
Raising a shaking wand, the brunette pointed at a dark corner in the room where the blackness seemed to be MOVING.
“It’s… it’s… COCKROACHES. HORRIBLE MASSIVE COCKROACHES, GIDDY. I’ve contained them for now,” she indicated her wand, “but YOU NEED TO GET RID OF THEM. I hate this dorm. It’s TEEMING WITH DISGUSTIES.”
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