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Shaw
Shaw sometimes had memory lapses, but he remembered this one. He put two fingers up to his eyes, then pointed them slowly at the ....girl. We're watching you.
Shaw hummed LOUDLY over the blare of the music and the people trying their damndest to get him KILLED.
He swished his cloak through the rows, always peering over his shoulder to his back, until he reached the front of the room. Once there, he leaned his back against the chalkboard until his song finished.
In the blink of an eye, he flicked his wand and turned the front desk into a chainsaw.
"My name is Shaw. Just Shaw. Say it with me now."
"SHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW."
"No Mr. No Professor. No Sir. Just Shaw. Got it?"
Did he just spit on the floor? A revolted look took over her face. Shaking her head, as he put the two fingers up to his eyes and pointed them at her, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Now seriously? Who was this man? Was he honestly supposed to teach them to transfigure something?
So Shaw it was. She could handle that, but she wouldn't call him a professor, because so far, she couldn't tell he was able to teach them to do anything, but fancy stuff like a large desk into a chainsaw. How about something moving, or difficult... Lifting her eyebrow, she tilted her head slightly at him, wondering what magical thing he'd show them next.