 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Professor Myers clearly was popular. Clearly with...the wrong people. Rooney didn't frown, and he tried not to let his breathing get a little harsher. In fact, he managed a polite sort of smile - it probably looked like he was ready for toilet time, to be honest. "Sure wi--oh here he is!" Wait.. He looked between Professor Myers and then to Blaise and definitely found himself breathing a little quicker. What on earth was this? "Hang on a second. This isn't... you... Professor!" Surely this was some kind of illegal? Rooney was certain of it, honest.
But if Myers was ready to use magic...then Rooney was willing. "I'm giving you ten minutes, Professor. I have patrols soon with Penelope." Actually, he had a date with his little sister to go over the spellings on her homeworks.
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