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What in Merlin's beard were those first years yelling about this time?
The blond first heard Tenacius yelling ... then Torrance ... and he could have sworn Matthew was with them too. Climbing up the stairs from he common room, Frankie huffed and went to investigate. He never remembered himself or Zeke causing such a ruckus when they were that age, even if there were some questionable moments with having Stark as their roommate.
Needless to say, the prefect was taken aback at the sight before him. For starters, the room was a pigsty. It made him and his roommates' dorm look spotless in comparison. Tenacius and Torrance were both on the messy floor, and Matthew was throwing things across the room. Normally Frankie would have pointed, laughed, and continued on, but he had an image to uphold now. So he coughed rather loudly, hoping to break up whatever it was they were doing and make his presence known.
"What's going on, boys?" the older boy questioned, folding his arms as he leaned against the doorway.
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