@vagiinity
it was uncanny the lengths they went to make ensure privacy. at this point he was convinced that was all it amounted to — wizards being a largely introverted population, accustomed to praising overrated mountain hermits. but repello muggletum, seriously? whoever coined that one had to have been taking the piss, but teddy figured that he’d been born a few centuries too late to prevent that particular travesty. it was a useful charm nonetheless, even if he was starting to doubt the integrity of the one they’d placed at overland park. no one really seemed to notice that he walked in through a broom cupboard, was only there for a single period, or that he came in with different coloured HAIR every day...
then there was brittnay. she was always there at 12:15 sharp, usually positioned behind the nearest vantage point when he entered via closet. he’d be willing to bet this LIFE on it at this point, and sure enough? she was standing so close to the door teddy practically hit her when it opened. ❝ hey matthews, ❞ he quirked a brow; today it was lavender. ❝ ...those new earrings? ❞
