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By Merlin, it was freezing! Dec had skipped out on a few classes those past couple weeks for reasons.
Girlfriend reasons, he thought, rolling the familiar lint roller over his robes, but it felt as though instead of getting used to the cold, the cold just kept getting COLDER.
As the boy made his way towards one of the middle desks to take advantage of his classmates' body heat, his eyes caught the sight of the baggie of balloons on the prof's desk. Followed by the HORRID squeaking sound the professor was making with the balloon he was fiddling with. It was making Declan cringe painfully. Staaaaaaaahp.
Plop! He went into his seat, happy it wasn't leaning awkwardly this time, and covered his ears, waiting for Professor Flamsteed to finish his balloon...animal?...thing.
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