#mischief starter

“Any chance you’ve always been proficient at playing piano and also willing to teach me a classical piece before we leave for winter break? It’s a very specific request, I know, but I just need an answer.”

“You wouldn’t happen to have seen a loose Charms textbook just... chillin’ somewhere, looking all lost and stuff, would you? Uh, I’m totally just asking for a friend. Who lost her textbook and needs it back to finish some homework...”

“Hey, dude don’t run in the...” Alex watched as the younger student dashed through the hallways, but decided it wasn’t really worth it to pursue the student. “It’s Thanksgiving weekend, he can run this one time,” Alex said to no one in particular.

"Ugh, I told you it was an awful idea...." He groans glaring at his partner in crime as they waited to be called into the headmaster's office, to get expelled, most likely, hoping only suspension was the worst of it.

“How many times can Willow lose a cat?” She sighed to herself while sitting on the couch.

Roxie was in the middle of a store when she heard someone else enter. She turned instinctively and froze. Cole. Part of her wanted to run, to hide before he could see her, but she couldn’t move. The sight of him had her rooted to the spot. “Hi,” she said quietly.

“No, I don’t own the place. I just work here.”

“Is there something I can help you with?”