 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Ary inadvertently causing peer pressure? He would have been surprised if he knew that this was why Moe chose the left side of the classroom. When Drake came in, he honestly expected his friend to choose the right because Ary had gotten it in his head that the other second year was trying to make other friends and hanging out too much with Ary wasn’t going to help. So, he was secretly happy when Drake chose to sit beside him. Bry, on the other hand, he fully expected her to be wherever he was. Not because he was being full of himself but because that was just how she was when it came to him. “Hi,’’ he whispered to her in response to the nudge. And he liked it when she was being nice to Drake; neither of his friends had no idea just how much he was unwilling to say or do anything that would jeopardise that. Catching Nadia’s smile, he returned it with one of his own then gave Desiree a little wave.
Chickpeas?
Ary grinned to himself. He just never knew what interesting thing the professor would call her students next. The slight change in the emblem up above made him direct his gaze up there for a couple of seconds. But then he forgot about that as he raised a hand. “There’s the Wizengamot, which is the British wizarding world’s high court of law.” |