 Technically technical all the time Bookaholic
Well, this certainly wasn't his office. At least it was the boy's bathroom. He thought. He hoped. He shrugged. Headmaster Bontecou slipped into one of the cubicles and summoned a pair of his pants. That was going to look funny: his pants flying down the corridors. He suppressed a giggle and shimmied out of his wet pants while he waited for fresh ones. He made them disappear rather than banish them (one pair of his pants floating through the corridors was enough for one day).
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