Muggle Studies

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Karin was randomly peaking into the classrooms.

And there he was.

And she quietly slipped into the class, and sat down next to him. "Muggle Studies IS a soft option, you know?" she whispered quietly to him.

He jumped into the air and grabbed the sides of his desk.

The teacher turned her head and shot a warning glance at him, then turned back to the board.

Antonio turned his head slowly, and glared furiously at Karin for a few seconds. His glare softened and he nodded.
"Indeed," he mouthed, and turned back to his notes, tapping his pencil on his forehead.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to hurt annoy, bug you, hurt you, whatever." For now.

"You said hurt twice." He said without looking up.

"Well, I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to be friends with you," She than looked and listened to the teacher for about five minutes. "What's going on anyway?"

"I don't know."

"...But haven't you been in this class for how long now?"

"I can't really concentrate, unfortunately." he said turning his eyes towards her, without looking up from his sheet.
"But it has something to do with how telephones are made."

"Oh," and than she sadly quieted down a bit.

"Don't you have class?"

"I have a free period,"

"Well, aren't you lucky."

"...Yeah..."

He eyed the teacher for a quick moment and immediately began writing notes again.

"..."

"Wow, you're suddenly quiet." he whispered.

"I've never been talkative myself though,"

"Oh,"

"Yeah..."

"God, will the bell ring? I swear, I have no interest."

AND LO, TEH BELL RANG.

"Thank God," mumbled Rachel. "I'm glad I never took that class, it was so monotonous."

Antonio stood up.
"Look, since you seem to have gotten some sense back, how about you just hang with us during lunch? Like- you know, after Charms."