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It was a sad sad fact that he was now used to this freakshow that was hiding behind a mask and calling itself 'the weather'. Swear to Merlin, Grayson didn't even hesitate in layering himself up in jumpers and scarves -- even donning an ugly Christmas jumper beneath his robes out of his own free will! He didn't like it. Nope. The jumper had smiling REINDEERS, for Merlin's sake. But it was keeping him relatively warm so he was trying his hardest not to complain.
Even worse was the fact that he had to have a GOOD ATTITUDE for this class. Do Fuller realise how hard that was? Because it was. It was difficult, especially when he was shivering and the last thing he wanted to do was have a freaking good attitude. Maybe he needed to talk to a Hufflepuff about how they kept cheerful and whatnot in this weather. Or observe. Observing was good.
Still. Charms. He was here. And so were the icicles. Whoop-dee-do.
Fine. FINE. He was happy. Good attitude.
"Hello Professor!" he called, waving a gloved hand at the man before heading over towards a seat. The nearly fifteen year old sat down and took out his things from his bag. They were set on his desk before looking around at the class in general. The cold did weird things to people; like make them jog around on the spot -- smart -- or be overly friendly or...........
............. WHY in the name of merlin was Jun wearing a ONESIE?!
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