NAT *sits with* :3 a bit of madness is key | miss chanandler bong | those cunning folks use any means
Carlton didn't attend all the classes. He tried his best but these last couple of weeks were tough and he spent more time in the hospital wing (talking non-stop to healer Reed) instead of actually going to class. Big crowds and all that.
But defence against the dark arts was important. Maybe more so now than before. He hadn't been able to defend himself against the monster, he'd be dead if it wasn't for Henry and Roo. But if the monster decided to take him again, he wanted to be as prepared as possible. Which is why he was among the first students to arrive.
He gave professor Hirsch a solem nod. Han Solo. Long time no see. "Professor Hirsch. Hi." A little bow in respect and then he moved to take a seat. "NAT!" FRIEND. Carlton grabbed one of the music boxes (after giving the professor a questioning look). For me? Yes? Yesss. He picked one and went to sit next to his bestie. "Hi." He gave her a small smile and sat down next to her on a mat.
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