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Celandine "Just... vouchers sir." Cela answered quietly. "I couldn't help it." There's something wrong... I have a bad feeling." She shook her head and deflated in an obvious way. "I have homework I should... do." Her grades were slipping a little and Cela was distinctly aware of it.
"Is there something I can do to make for interrupting your class, Professor Vindictus?" She gestured around the broomshed. It wasn't very fun having everone think you were crazy, especially when you were kinda nervous of it yourself.
Cela's question made Max pause for a moment and he stroked his mustache while he considered his reply. Yes, she
did seem like she was sorry for making papers go poof. Not to mention, she was a prefect and usually one of the top points earners (something was off). Slacking off. Too bad he didn't have Cope or Plymmie to say something to her about her falling grades.
Decision made.
"Well, since you clearly can't control which papers go poof and the fact that I was about to owl your parents about your lack of academic progress this term, maybe there
is one thing you can do for me." Vindictus hesitated and looked Cela directly in the eye. "Get your rear in gear and start doing your homework before I place you on academic probation. Understood?"