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Sweet Merlin, it was too early. Really. Who in their right mind decided to put a lesson in at THIS time? It was a Potions lesson, though, which made it harder for him to grumble at the time and whatnot. A couple of yawns, some breakfast and a vigorous shaking of the head later, and he was more or less awake and down by the potions classroom. Ready to make something new and--
WHAT IN THE FREAKING NAME OF MERLIN WAS THIS?
What.
Just.
WHAT?!
Grayson stared -- STARED -- at the setup as he took a couple of steps inside the room. Jeez, this was POTIONS. Weren't they gonna make something epic today? No? MAN. If this was going to be a lesson where they sit and take notes, the boy was going to be very bored. He did not work well in lecture-type classes. Practical lessons were the BEST. THEY certainly weren't boring and it was one of the reasons why he loved Potions so much.
Yeah. So. Professor. "Hey Professor Culloden!" he said, smiling and nodding at the man. Take a seat? Sounded like a good idea. Heading over towards an empty, cauldron-free spot, the fifth year sat down on the cushioned seat, glad that something was still more or less the same.
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