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The first thing Grayson noticed when he walked into the Transfiguration classroom?
FREAKING. FOOOOOOOOOD.
And there wasn't a freak snowstorm in here either. GOOD. But this DID mean that he was going to end up feeling really warm in the numerous jumpers he had put on. You just couldn't win in this weather, could you? NoooOOOOOoo! Grateful, though. He was grateful for the lack of a snowstorm, even if the presence had earned him a brilliant nickname and a friend.
Soooo, taking off his scarf and flinging it over his shoulder, Grayson headed further into the classroom. "Hello Professor!" He was alright with her. Woman was still scary and gave off the aura that you did NOT want to be in her bad books but that party had earned her major points in his book. The cloud and cold weather that followed afterwards did not.
A quick glance over towards the board told him that they COULD sit down. What??? Merlin, was she in a good mood? He freaking well hoped so. The fifteen year old took a seat somewhere near the middle of the classroom, his eyes on the snowglobe in front of him and then flitting around the class before finally landing on the table at the back of the class.
So when could they have the food? Dude's gotta eat.
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