“-I’d like a word.”
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“-I’d like a word.”
“what? i wasn’t paying attention can you repeat that?”
“Yeah, I’m just that good.” Darcy said smugly, a broad grin on her lips as she continued to display her work of wandless magic on her pair of glasses.
“I think our letters got mixed up, sorry about that. Don’t worry, I didn’t open it or anything.”
“Hey! Hey, look.” Darcy pestered of the person sitting near her, obviously extremely proud of herself for being able to perform wandless magic on her glasses.
Griffith watched as the student waved their wand in the air several times, to no avail. Whatever they were hoping to achieve--it wasn’t working. “What is it that you’re attempting to do?” He asked, a note of condescension clear in his voice.
“-Not a word.” Alecto growled, glaring murderously at who just so happened to see her stumble over her own two feet. No one aside from her brother knew of her somewhat clumsy nature, and she intended to keep it that way.