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Homework. Zander was pretty pumped about how easy this was gonna be.
He knew exactly what he was doing. Walked into the room with confidence. And then walked out of the room with confidence because he realized that he had arrived five minutes early.
... Ahem. No matter. He could wait.
Which he did, until finally the person before him finished up. Upon entering the telephone room, his eyes fell on the telephone he had to use if it could even be called that. Merlin. This thing was like a dinosaur!! Zander just stared at it for a few minutes, even picking it up to see how heavy it was. Woah. This was probably back from prehistoric caveman times. Wonder how Moxley got ahold of one of these things.
Huh.
But of course he was here for homework, so he decided NOT to spend anymore of his time just thinking. 'Cause who did that anymore, y'know? Ravenclaws, probably. Sophie Brown, definitely. ANYWAYS, homework time. Easy.
He glanced over the numbers at the bottom of the page and let his finger dance on the number keys as he dialed the phone number and held the phone up to his ear.... Ring.... Ring... A dial tone, which meant it worked. And now all he had to do was wait for this mystery person, whoever this could be, to pick up the phone so that he could get this done. Easy as pie. Speaking of which, he'd have to get some pie on his way back from this.
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