 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
West was getting bored of waiting. Not his fault, really. He'd learned one thing from Charms class and that was that Bellaire never actually helped him with anything in particular, even when he was obviously having trouble or asked for help. So of course he didn't have high hopes.
Maybe he could teach himself some stuff. West tugged his textbook out of his bag, and seemingly unbothered by the magical weather and heat, started nosing through it.
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