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He can tell that people were hating S.O.R.E., but surprisingly, Charlie was enjoying it. For someone who enjoys the outdoors and physical activity, it was an absolute delight to take part in. In fact, he found himself energised and alert enough to start the day.
Merlin, why did he took him years to realize this, yeah? Maybe...maybe Scrimgeour wasn't that bad at all.
Anyway, Herbology. One of the many subjects he couldn't quite understand. Like...when will he ever use the subject once he goes professional in the Quidditch league? But then again...he needed to at least ace a few OWLs just to be safe. He knew he'd be in trouble if he failed this time around. With his dragon hide gloves on, American boy Charlie ventured inside the greenhouse and greeted everyone. Literally. "GOOD MORNING Y'ALL!" and were they going to deal with scary, big plants? "WOWZERS." he said as he approached an unclaimed workstation, and stood a safe distance away from the venomous...thing. "GOODMORNING YOU!" Charlie had his hand out towards the plant for a high five, but retracted his limb almost instantly when he saw its teeth.
Yeah okay, maybe he was being too friendly.
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