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The third night of detention was all the conviction the man needed. In plain truth, he didn't have time for this and didn't have time for insolent, disrespectful children. If he could help it, this would be his last detention; too many better things to do besides sit in dungeons that hurt his nose with children that hurt his head.
Once again Maddox dragged his feet in getting here, making several stops to appease himself while the boy stewed down in the Criminal Cell on his own for a while. The kitchen was an especially good stop and the apple he finished on the way down almost put him in a good mood.
Imagine that.
"I'll be taking that now." He informed as he got to the dungeons entrance, watching the boy twirl his wand. Maddox leaned against the door frame watching with one hand extended. With any luck they wouldn't have a repeat of Mister Scabior who's wand now lay somewhere that the light of day seldom saw.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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