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Maxwell was delighted to see the subject change without a hitch, that meant he controlled his emotions and his eyes stayed their normal brown. "Sounds wonderful, my little sister is starting there in the fall, any advise for her?" Maxwell asked still a little excited about his own self control.
"Be careful who you befriend there." She smirked and laughed, "That is basically all the advice i could give to her." Tay suddenly stood up and dusted herself off. Taylor didnt want to sit anymore. Quote:
Logan walked down to the Whomping Willow, his sketchpad in his hand. He sat down a little distance away from the Willow, and sighed. He was so depressed lately. But didn't know why. Maybe it was girls? But everything was fixed, why'd he be sad? Ugh. Girls were so...confusing...
Logan shrugged it off, deciding to deal with it later maybe. He began sketching the Whomping Willow. It looked amazing today, especially with the beautiful sky as the backround.
After a while, Logan finished and looked at his drawing and frowned. Merlin's Beard, when did that happen? He was never really that bad at drawing. It looked terrible; nothing like the Whomping Willow! Was all this depression really getting to him?! He angrily tore the paper out of the sketchpad and threw it as far as he could. Why was he so mad?! What was his problem? He sighed in frustration and pulled his knees up to his chest, resting his chin on top of them.
Taylor glanced overr when she saw a paper being thrown. She noticed that it was Logan. Tay looked back at Maxwell then back at Logan. She havent talked to Logan for weeks but she didnt want to bother him to ask why he was upset since he probably didnt want to talk to her anyways.