Blassimore looked toward the common room entrance when an icy cold voice spoke. "Ahh the leader finally cares to join us. And it's 7 past on mine", the boy informed Salinea. His watch was always ten minutes ahead, but she didn't have to know. He liked pushing her buttons. He folded his hands under his chin and battered his eyelashes. He had no idea why - but it seemed fun to do it.
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