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Really, Grayson Whitlock?

Gabriel squinted down at the now GREEN desk...that had JUST been blue...and then shifted his gaze towards his fellow Seventh Year. Was it not enough that Gabe was forced to deal with him for Ruby? Were they both not having to suffer enough uncomfortable encounters and non-school situations? Like Grayson being at his HOME when they weren't at this place? There was no escape.

Feeling nothing but exhaustion, he sighed once more and pointed his wand back down at the GREEN desk. "Colovaria."

After doing so, he repacked his things into his school bag, standing to make for a different desk. Further away from Grayson...and closer to the exit. Doing so...brought a very quiet Dot to Gabe's attention. Offering the younger girl a VERY small smile, he went about looking for additional things to charm.

Why couldn't there have been an essay option to this homework?