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Raiden watched as Kellen laid out like... a floor plan of what he thought they should do. Chairs would be easy enough to conjure; they didn't even have to ask a professor, he was sure that there was a furniture conjuring spell in one of his books somewhere. He'd learned enough junk on his own that it wouldn't be that difficult.
"I doubt it. I don't think the professors come in here very often, and there's not really a rule about loitering in the bathrooms, nor against practising Transfiguration... long as it doesn't hurt anyone or anything, that is."
Pause.
"And I wouldn't be surprised if there were a few others that wouldn't mind... escape."
Every so often. Like Garret, when Neptune saw him next. |