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What time was it and what year were they in? It might not surprise you to know that the Charms Professor had been helping himself to a...cat nap of sorts, content on his fluffy cushion. He didn't even know HOW he woke up or why until a glance up at his clock told him he was late. For what? He didn't know at first but then it all hit him suddenly.
Mapping reading. He was helping with that, wasn't he?
Maddox suppressed the yawn that rose up, rubbing tiredly at his face as he entered the library. Where exactly where they meeting again? The man looked around a moment before spotting the small group by the front desk. Right, the memo had said something of the sort about that. Of course. Ahem.
"Didn't miss the party, did I?" He asked, settling in among them. Where was Cece? Perhaps they'd need to begin without her? Eh, he didn't know. He was here. His job until they doubled back to the Third Floor was done.
Was pillow withdrawal a thing?
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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