Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Blaise forced a very painful smile onto his face, fulling facing forward now when the Professor greeted him with her own. He might have told her it was all the same whether they worked at anything today or not, but he'd already told her way back in September that he didn't want to learn. He'd told a few people that as a matter of fact but they didn't seem to be listening.
His smile turned into something of a grimace at the picture. He knew who it was but he didn't want to say he did. He didn't really want to say anything so he just kinda sat on his hands and stared.
He was paying attention, to be sure, it was how he knew that Rooney kid dressed like THAT for Halloween and stuff and how he knew others in the class weren't answering either.
His plan was simple. He would blend in with those who opted for silence, a very solemn look on his face. In his mind, he was counting down. 50 minutes 49...48....47 seconds to go.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ 
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said. |