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"Eh, I've been better," he answered Professor Meyers in that same flat tone. It was true, after all. That, and he wasn't really into talking about it with a whole bunch of people around.
The dressing down of Quinn, whom he was convinced thought herself above it all, almost got a chuckle out of Ronan. That was, until Noble got to him. Really? Was he planning on springing pumpkins or limes on them? Because that was kind of cruel. If he'd had the warning before, he would've skipped class. That smirk earned the potions professor a glare from the Head Boy, one that was thankfully hidden by the dark sunglasses, before he turned wordlessly to get one of the MagHaz (why the fancy name? why not just call it a HazMat suit like the Muggles?) suits and quickly slipped it on. Though, the helmet caused two problems. One, he would have to remove his Bubble-Head Charm before he put it on, exposing his nostrils to the smell and two, he would also have to remove his sunglasses, exposing his black eye to the classroom. But, he did enjoy living as much as his life sucked right now, so that's what he did, gagging slightly as the smell hit his nose briefly.
It would be great if the fates, or whoever, stopped trying to find ways to kill him now, thanks. Also, if anyone dared make fun of his eye, his wand was at the ready.
Now in the ridiculous suit, Ronan made his way back to his station just in time for Professor Meyers' question. "They can grow to be up to eight feet tall and 13 feet wide, though there was one that grew to be ten feet tall. Some call it the Sumatran Century Flower, since it blooms very rarely." was his flat-toned answer.
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