Relax kid? RELAX KID?!

"i AM relaxed!" he said frustratingly, running a hand through his hair as he said so. The action caused him to groan in annoyance yet again as it was messing up his hair and he began to style it with his fingers. "I'm sorry, i'm just..." he sighed loudly "really stressed at the moment. And your question wasn't helping much" And no, he wasn't crying. He got scared easily but he wasn't the type to immediately cry when things got bad.

The Gryffindor listened and thought about what the Professor had to say about his badge. So did he thought he did deserve it or not? This man was like majorly confusing, did he know that? "You're right, there must be a reason other than my awesomeness" he said, getting back to his normal personality again. He looked at the ground next to the Professor as he thought about what that could be. "What though?" he mumbled, more to himself. He was a failure in most classes except Charms. Been here only two years. Still got lost going to classes sometimes. Most of his friends had already left school... "I'm not whining!" he whined, snapping his head back up as he got out of his thoughts.

He raised an eyebrow at the action part however. "Yeah well, no matter what i do, it's always not good enough in the eyes of the other students. I don't like rules a lot, but i do try to take my job seriously" eeeeh minus the time he had sneaked out of the castle to go to the Halloween rave party that Noel and Dante had organized. Party of the year! he could not miss that! Luckily no one found out about that.

He found a cat collar in the corridor and wanted to return it to its owner? Yoongi stared at him, trying to figure out if he was pulling his leg. ".................Right" he said eventually and began to think. "Well there's......." he stopped talking, his hand in the air as if he wanted to count his fingers. He had seen so many cats wandering around the castle but he never stopped to think about to who they belonged to. "Why not hang the collar on the student notice board? It's much easier and i bet the person would be checking the board a few times a day" he said and yet again he opened up his bag but this time he took out his note book and the bright red royal pheasant quill he had gotten from diagon alley months ago. "You can use this to write a note, Sir" wasn't that nice of him?