 Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
He'd almost COMPLETELY forgotten about this. It's what happened when you had more pressing thin--no, actually this was plenty pressing. Retaining his little freedoms would be given priority over certain other things he still needed to get sorted. It would even provide the right distraction til he went about figuring how to make that work too so Blaise Bellaire made his over down to the stone gargoyles and gave the message that he'd like to speak with the more than above average looking Headmistress.
What? His eyes were functional. 20/20 vision and all.
The quill and notepad floated along dutifully beside him, waiting for the woman to make her appearance. With any luck, his quill won't try to embarrass him. This was serious business.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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