*pretends he already gotten his wand back cause TL* A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Another DADA lesson. It did not surprise him when he entered the classroom that there were no desks or chairs in the room to make it look like a normal classroom. Instead, his dark brown, almost black eyes scanned the room for an empty seat and made a mental note to sit on the one nearest the wall in the middle.
But before that, he noticed that the other students were grabbing some kind of item from the Professor's desks so following what they were doing, Mason turned and walked towards the music boxes as well. "Uh...hey Professor Hirsh...thanks for ..giving back..you know.." he shook his wand arm slightly where his wand was hidden in its wrist holster. He got the clue right? Not everyone needed to know he had gotten his butt kicked by a girl AND had his wand stolen... Before he felt his face getting red, the Ravenclaw grabbed a random music box and walked to the cushion he had just seen before.
When he sat down, it was then that he really looked at the music box and turned it over in his hands to look at it. The box itself was almost black but it had a purple hue over it when it was bought in to the light. It looked pretty to him. He then placed the box in front of him and checked his watch. Great, he still had some few minutes before class would start. So he opened up his school bag and pulled out his crime novel book and began reading.
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