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Chocolate? Huh? Kevin what are you-- oh yeah! The chocolate thing. After the whole pillow fight scene and then the Bentley thing, all thoughts of chocolate went out the window, along with that card...But wait. Kevin knew something was up. He must. He would never genuinely show concern for another human being, well as of right now anyway. OH NO, he was totally catching on to Zander's big little crush. Zander did his absolute best to look as calm as he could. "Uh, no, um, I- uh, nothing's wrong," He could almost feel the beads of sweat forming near his forehead. Thank goodness his long hair covered those up.
Kevin could never find out. He wouldn't be able to let that one go. Nope. Kevin would be the worst possible person to tell.
Annnnyways, Zander found himself in front of one particular bed that had seen a whole ton of damage. Ugh. Peeves. They really needed to invest in a cage or something for that ghost. Would cages keep him in? Or did ghosts circumvent that kind of stuff too....? Ugh. Peeves. But yes, bed. The bed sheets were thrown on the ground, the bed was moved a little out of place, and the pillow... Well that pillow was kind of a goner. Zander attempted to push the bed back into it's spot, though it proved to be a bit harder than he thought.
AH, GOTCHA! There. Once the bed was back into usual position, Zander got the sheets and began making the bed. Good thing he had lots of practice at this stuff. Just then he decided to steal a glance at his herbology angle, ahem, Professor, who was now smoothening out his sheets. SHE WAS TOUCHING HIS BLANKETS. AH. How could he ever manage to fall asleep knowing that she had been there?! AH. And cue more stomach flutteries. SOS, Kevin there actually is something wrong and it won't go away make it go away! The stomach butterflies won't stoooop.
"AHHHH!" Just as Zander had reached down to grab the sheets, SPARKS. SOS. Houston, there are SEVERAL problems including stomach flutteries, feathery messes, AND NOW FLYING SPARKS! Looking at Kevin with what was now a look of shock he was able to get a look at the last few sparks flying out of the boys wand. "Woah, be careful where you point that thing!" WAIT, BENTLEY!
Zander quickly turned to Bentley, who he had been purposely ignoring eye contact with. He needed to make sure she was alright. Was she alright? Had the sparks hurt her? KEVIN!
What a day.
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