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Glitter!Trousers was probably at the top of Ascanius' Most Disliked Professor list, which consisted of EVERY male Professor at this school. They all had nothing to offer, honestly. Nothing to look at, ahem, and occupy his head. But Flamstead was the worst in his book. Always singing show tunes, dancing around, SMILING when they were really high off the ground. Stupid reasons like that. So yeah, Glitter Trousers irritated him.
And that was why he was here.
See, he had been trying to figure out the best course of action to irritate his Professor the way that he was irritated by HIM. Finally, he came up with something that was silly and trivial and mundane, but that was what made it so brilliant. He didn't NEED anything extreme- look at him, his looks did that enough for him. Smirk.
Anyway, he made his way up the never ending staircase making sure not to look down and finally found his way outside of Glitter Trousers door. Pfft. It even wreaked of sparkles from HERE.
The fourth year pulled his drumsticks out of his back pocket and began to obnoxiously tap the most repetitive and complicated rhythm he could think of. Yeah, there were triplets in there and he kept counting them as such- Spark-le-man, Spark-le-man, Spark-le-man.
C'mon out to PLAY, Flamstead. Smirky smirk.
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