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So Care of Magical Creatures, then. A subject which, from his experience, was surprising to say the least.
With his gloves tucked away in his bag and an empty jar in his hands, Grayson made his way down towards the place here the Care of Magical Creatures class was to be held. The signs? Not surprised but still very helpful, especially when the boy found himself coming face to face with the likes of a hedge. After double checking with the nearest sign, he moved forwards and through the hedges. Was he scared? LOL. No. This wasn't DEFENCE, they weren't about to come across a dangerous creature or a pesky being or--
GIGGLING?!
That was the first thing the fifth year heard as he headed out of the hedge-path and stepped into the clearing. Er. Alright. He could ignore that easily. But that didn't stop him from looking around to see where exactly it was coming from as he took a couple more steps into the clearing. Spotting nothing, he simply shrugged before looking over at a certain man over there. "Hey Professor Thompson!" he called, nodding at the man before heading over to sit...........
.............. not near Agatha. Oh jeez. Oh MAN. NO. Even if she WAS with Cutty.
Choosing a table that was as far away from the girl as possible -- dude wanted to keep his sanity by the end of this -- Grayson sat down and placed his jar on the table in front of him.
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