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He’d been pouring over some essays he couldn’t remember giving, not remembering how much the students should or shouldn’t know about the topic—some of these essays told him they knew...very little...—when suddenly he was falling.
Wait. Falling??
In a flash, his stomach had crept into his mouth. What in Merlin’s beard...?
No sooner had the sudden motion sickness faded, a very real problem sprung forth. He was almost INVISIBLE???? How? Wha? When? Who??? Malachi stared at his hands in disbelief, wondering what all was going on.
At a loss, the man left his office and began making his way down the castle. Someone had some explaining to do. Unfortunately, on the walk down, no one else seemed to have an idea. It wasn’t until the man made it into the underground chamber—more a wrong turn then any real purpose—that he saw the small group gathered.
There were wands drawn and a certain unwanted guest in the mix.
“You.” Trent said, continuing further into the chamber. “Someone wanna tell me what’s going on here?”
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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