 Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
Declan headed straight to the back of the train,a Muggle MP3 player in hand and a container of brownies under his arm. Honestly, Cassandra probably made fifty batches of goodies and should be kept away from the kitchen when excited, but she's a Hazelwood now. He might've as well accept how she is. Besides, THESE WERE DELICIOUS!
The back cars were fairly empty, seeing that he was more or less early by the looks of it. He picked one in the corner, plopping himself down on the seat, which stung a little. Dec's body STILL hurt from the trip to Peru about a month ago. By Merlin, that was an interesting trip. Bearing in mind that they nearly almost died...Good trip, though! Plus, his music player survived the trip as well! The sixteen year-old placed the headphones in each of his ears optimistically.
Raising a brownie to nowhere in particular, he spoke to himself, "To whatever mayhem this year brings!" CHOMP. Mmm.
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