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There was always some kind of drama going on in this place, and Daxton had learned to observe it all with a kind of removed interest, and the same bored expression that had become his default. Ultimately, aside from the idea that there may be rogue flying weasels around the castle (which was actually quite likely), Daxton found all the commotion to be of very little interest.
When Blaise Bellaire arrived and took up a position nearby, Daxton merely looked at him, the only sign of acknowledgement he was ever likely to give. Then he turned his attention to Airey Flamsteed, still ignoring the instruction to change into those horrific looking uniforms, and staying resolutely in his own clothes. Just as he stayed resolutely silent when the first question was posed to the class, though this was surely to be expected, as Daxton had yet to answer a question in class at Hogwarts, or even say a single word whatsoever.
His notebook remained in his pocket as well, and Daxton remained perched on the desk, swinging one leg and looking entirely disinterested, though he was running through potential answers in his mind. The most obvious answer was that, by simply existing, humankind had a negative influence on the environment. Existing and building places to live and requiring more and more space and resources, and overpopulating the earth and making it so loud and busy and cramped. It would have been much better if it was just Daxton. All the resources and space just for him, and it would be so quiet. So very quiet and peaceful and perfect.
At that point, Daxton could not help but fantasise about this; a dream world, a planet just for him, a planet that he alone could live on and destroy as he wished. His eyes glazed over ever so slightly as he thought about how much better it would be than... well... than this.
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