@greenleebuchanan sent: 𝔒𝔥, 𝔖𝔢𝔟𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔞𝔫, 𝔦𝔱’𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫! …𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔣 𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔢, 𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔟𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔞 𝔱𝔦𝔢

                ˜”*°•.     Not  a  competition   -  eyebrow  was  firmly  arched  upon  the  sound  of  these  words .  Ever  since  the  lost  duel  the  first  day  at  Defense  against  Dark  Arts ,  teasing  remarks  echoing  quite  often  across  his  least  favorite  competitors ;  he’d  been  beaten  by  the  new  student,  after  all,  hadn’t  he  ?  And  while  of  course ,  he’d  suggested  that  she  joined  the  Crossed  Wands ,  it  didn’t  mean  that  he  wasn’t  still  bitter  about  it;  that  he  wouldn’t  enjoy  a  round  two .  And  so,   when  he’d  found  her  practicing  there ,  he'd  immediately  suggested  that  they  dueled .  What  was  a  better  way  of  preparing  for   the  Crossed  Wands  if  not  by  dueling with the best duelist , after all  ?

"You look awfully tired." Ominis said, taking his usual place around one of the tables in the potions classroom. The same station which Greenlee had seemingly found, as well. This comment was a laugh-less joke, of course. Sebastian had returned awfully late to their dorm last night, and even if he didn't say, Ominis knew. It was far from uncommon of Sebastian to do so. But these days he seemed to have pulled the new fifth year along with him on his little adventures to the library.