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Tegz Woohoooo. West was quick to get up because BOY WAS HE EXCITED FOR THIS! CAULDRON! ON HEAD! On his feet and zooooooming to the cauldrons. He grabbed one that looked like a likely candidate and excitedly ZOOOOOOMED back to his spot, where he'd left the school broom. ARGFSgh;gnksadglnsd ESSITED!
The thirteen year old strapped the cauldron on his head, trying to do it like what he'd seen in a book, and making sure it was secure. It was.... heavier than he expected. He stuck his hand up.
"Do we get to make it like... less heavy, with a lightening charm or something, Professor V?"
He'd barely registered the 'brain damage' and 'possible death' there were more important things to worry about than that. Like winning.
Blink.
"What? These are authentic Creathoceann replica cauldrons!" exclaimed Vindictus.
"No one ever said that learning was easy!"
He pointed at the cauldrons.
"Eight pounds of grade A steel protecting your noggin! Wimpy plastic isn't going to cut it. All of you need to man up!"