*Walking down the hall Noah headed down past the suits of armor. He saw the French boy he had been talking to at the start of term feast. The guy looked... well not very happy. Noah then saw the professor and nodded a hello. As he passed he couldn't help but catch a smell in the air.*
"Merlin's stinky shorts!"
*He said as he coughed into his elbow. The suits must be really bad if they smelled like this. What was it with this school being so dirty?*