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He had eaten too much. It was never a good thing taking a boy from his mother when said mother used to be the difference between a balanced meal and him over eating. Right now? Blaise had DEFINITELY eaten too much and was dragging his feet along with everyone else. Don't ask him where they were going 'cause Merlin knew he was completely lost and just going with the flow. Even his quill and notepad seemed to float ahead of him.
Despite the food induced lethargia, Blaise was trying to keep some part of his mind sharp. Currently he was aware they were all heading toward the stairs and not all were lions and eagles. Also, they still had their books and bags so they must have been heading somewhere they would need them unless something happened on the bottom floors and all students were being housed in the towers tonight so they got advised to take their stuff.
He didn't know man, he didn't know a lot of things right now and so he continued all the way into--what in merlin's beard had he just--WHOOAA!!!
SWEET CIRCE HE WAS FLYING! SOMEBODY WRITE HIS MUM! THIS WAS THE BEST SORT OF MAGIC HE'D SEEN SINCE HE GOT HERE, even if he didn't know what caused it. Blaise watched his quick quotes quill and notepad float higher and higher with him, not yet noticing the desks and chairs above. What he DID notice the Profes--er....um....Merlin it was right outside he was sure....um...uh...."Ad...mir...al....Airey?" He got it right, yeah? "What's that thing outside we aren't meant to use as a hair brush and what's it for?" Questions, he had them. Answers, his quill was ready to take them down. "And what's an...Ensign..." You know, the thing attached to his chest that said for First Years. He WAS paying SOME attention, you know.
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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