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If the man seemed a little extra eager tonight it was because he WAS. Merlin was he ever. The Headmaster had suffered through the miniature headaches throughout the term. It was done. His prison sentence was over, he thought he had a fair idea of where the....ahem....object he sought happened to be and when the morning came he was shipping the whole lot of them home and out of his hair.
Why were the students taking their own time to get here? Where was the staff? Did they not understand how truly ready he was to be rid of them?
He steepled his hands, his elbows resting against the table and his chin balanced in place while grey eyes locked on the large double doors.
Come on, come on.
He wanted to give his speech, send them to bed...and possibly wake them with a blow horn at dawn to ensure none missed the train. It was...very important that he saw none of them again until it became absolutely necessary.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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