 ΒΌ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
...do what, again? Catch a... a... a WILD cat?! The man certainly knew they had long nails which could stratch, right?! They had teeth too! Dear Merlin... Evan was doomed. He considered getting out, touring the school for a while and returning back after, say, 30 minutes, running at the last five to give the impression he had been trying to capture a cat. That way, he could be done with it harmlessly and still get some credit--he would still seem to have run for those bloody things, but no. It just wasn't the most graceful way for a seventeen year old prefect. He just had to figure something out...
"IRIS?! Shall we team up? Please?" |