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Phillip WOULD have been paying attention to other people's answers but, instead, he was curiously watching Blaise having to put up with the other kid over there. That familiar looking guy didn't look happy at ALL. In fact, next to Blaise's beaming face -- WHY did he look so happy? Had Moxley let him in on what they were going to be doing in the lesson? HMM? -- he looked dead upset.
Phillip had questions. Naturally. Especially about the handcuffs.
The boy's one-track mind meant that the first year completely missed whatever it was that Moxley had gone on to say. Eyes flitted from person to person as they started answering, with only two words jumping out at him: imaginative play. Were they going to do something that required a lot of imagination? Was it going to be FUN? It was just a shame that they weren't going to be mattress surfing today. THAT would have fitted into the fun category very well.
Nope, he had no answer in mind. Instead, he was just going to jot down a few things and keep an eye out for those two over there in case they did anything interesting or answered his questions without him asking.
He could multitask, right?
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