 Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
Declan's hand cramped from the notes he was scrawling down. Not to mention, his eyes were still not used to the super brightness coming off every bit of this room. He blinked a few times, forcing his eyes to adjust, and then finally stood up like the professor requested. Stretch, stretch. Flex, Pose.
The wand movement? HA! Like he'd ever know. It's a miracle he's made it this far. He just simply waited for one of the Ravvie's to speak up. Never fail, do they?
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