★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry
Walking into the entrance hall, Jun made a mental list of little havocs to do this year. Sure, he'll be doing then with either lion prefects but that was the fun part. Luckily neither were so uptight about their duties. At least Lex wasn't, unless it was something she couldn't ignore. Bolton on the other hand, Jun couldn't judge him just yet. Poor boy seemed like the type to feel bad if he got students into trouble. Bit of a sap, he was. Anyway, stopping to look at the moving staircase, he looked up and squinted a bit. Ugh, was he becoming blinder? Jun made another mental note to put his contacts on tomorrow. Easier to deal with than his glasses. "Hm, maybe start off with the first floor?" He mumbled to himself, not caring if someone heard him.
Not like he was planning anything drastic.
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