 ½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf
Even though he wasn't squeamish, he didn't fancy touching fish guts... but he did it anyway. Reaching a finger into the cut he'd made along its side, he hooked his finger around what he presumed were the guts and YANKED.
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They FELL out... all over the table... and ew. Just ew.
Again, SUPER thankful for his bubble-head charm. Fish was always nasty smelling until it was cooked, so he imagined a dead one being FAR worse, especially with its guts hanging out. And speaking of....
It was knotted.
Wiping his finger on his pants, Zeke grabbed his textbook and turned to the page Professor Cassie had references, 211 was it? He ran his index finger down the lines until-- AHA!... the fishymancy one. And then a head tilt, because, what? A conflict?
That was actually rather amusing.
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