 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
Walking back into the classroom after the break, Grayson fingered her wand, back in its holster. Just because, although her eyes widened at the armor clanking around. Cool!, she thought. She wanted to learn how to do that. It would be funny to watch her brother run away from a moving suit of armor, although there weren't any at home. Maybe she could find a way to smuggle one home this summer.
Making her way around them, she took a seat again. Maybe they were going to have to defend themselves against the armor.
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...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥ |