Zebtle | Malfoy Minion | Chico | Jedi | Huffinator
One of his eyebrows lifted. “I am alive.” If he was dead he wouldn’t be standing in front of him. Whatever. “Wait here Rylee, I’ll be back.” He moved with his hands in his pockets. Not even bothering looking back twice at the professor. He wondered if he had time to instruct some kids to throw stink pellets at his office while he was distracted with Rylee. He smirked at the idea.
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