 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
Anastasia Bunbury silently moved out of the shadows of the dueling arena and leaned against the wall near Prefect Winters, her hands resting deep in the pockets of Ethan's jacket. Her shoes were hardly noticeable for once, being the simple brown moccasins they were, but she did have a certain pair of stunna shades perched atop her red head.
"Careful now," she muttered to herself, watching the two men banter back and forth in the center of the room. She had the oddest feeling that she wanted Truebridge to win....but why, she really didn't know. Because if he didn't...well, that meant the jacket was hers to keep.
On the other hand, she really disliked Kazimeriz...and if Ethan lost...why, she would be losing a fashionable friend. If Bunbunz had friends, that is.
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