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lucas had watched her from the corner of his eye as he kept working on the little drawing, almost laughing at the fact that she was taking notes. it wasn't an unusual thing around here, but he surely didn't do it. he didn't see reason for it, the classes were boring and if he bothered listening or writing down what the teachers droned on about, he'd be asleep in a matter of minutes. and it wasn't as if he had bad grades, he usually just looked off of someone elses test or looked up whatever the lesson was about the night before the test; so his grades were pretty good for not paying an ounce of attention in school. and it wasn't as if he was a bad kid, he just hated being stuck in a building for hours of his day. he hated that he was being taught things he would never use; your brain only had so much space and filling it up with useless math vocabulary or how to properly write a poem was just stupid to him.

the second he noticed that abeque was watching, he glanced away and focused more on the little dog. "you like dogs?" he asked quietly, not wanting to disturb the class. he knew that just because he didn't care that other people didn't; he might be lazy when it comes to school but he surely wasn't disrespectful. "or are you more of a cat person?" he scrunched up his nose at the thought; he hated cats and cats hated him. probably something to do with being a werewolf; dogs liked him and he liked dogs. probably because wolves were related to dogs, so in a way, he sort of was too. but cats? absolutely not. "if you really like the drawing that much though, i'd be happy to give it to you."

((rushed, sorry!))
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track; will delete if need be!

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"yeah, yeah, don't expect this new milestone thing to become a thing." chance rolled his eyes and glared at her the second the nickname left her lips. he listened to her, hand wrapped tightly around the handle of his knife in case he had to use it. "it's not useless, we learn in case there's a break in or if for some reason the world behind the walls stops being safe. coming out here is useless and dangerous, you put your life on the line, for what?" he glanced at her, being careful to watch out for any signs of danger. "there's nothing special about being out here, all you're doing is breaking the rules. why can't you just be like everyone else piper? what makes you so different?"[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; color:#000; margin-left:-80px; font-size:8pt;]eskie ⌁[/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:#7a8387; width:280px; font-family:heiti sc; font-size:11pt; text-align:center; color:black;]NINETEEN. MALE. LEADERS SON.[/fancypost]
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chance shook his head quickly. "no, i'm not going back without you." he sighed, following closely behind her. "and that's not what i meant, i just want to know why you don't listen to the rules like everyone else. i get it, life wasn't fair to you and that sucks. but trust me, there's other people in there who have similar stories and they still stay behind the walls." he glanced around for a moment, before concentrating on her again. "you don't think i ever wanted to see something different for a change? i'm nineteen and this is the first time in my whole life that i don't have walls containing me in a little space. trust me, no one likes the rules. but we just learned to live with them."[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; color:#000; margin-left:-80px; font-size:8pt;]eskie ⌁[/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:#7a8387; width:280px; font-family:heiti sc; font-size:11pt; text-align:center; color:black;]EIGHTEEN. MALE. WEREWOLF.[/fancypost]
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lucas shrugged at her words. "i think i'm actually allergic to cats." he set his pencil down, happy with what he had made. "dogs and i seem to get along pretty well though, even dogs that are rumored to be mean and nasty seem to have no problem with me." he quickly brushed away some eraser shavings from the paper and handed it over to her. "it's not every day that someone actually takes the drawing." he flashed a smile at her before turning back around to face the front of the room once again. "most people usually just say no."

he sat back in his seat and crossed his ankles, trying hard not to keep a conversation going with her. it wasn't easy making friends when you weren't one hundred percent human. sure being a werewolf sounded cool and all, but when it came to having friends; nope. no sleepovers or going to concerts at night. and what if he actually shifted in front of one of his friends? that would take up a whole lot of time to explain, so he was better off being a loner.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; color:#000; margin-left:-80px; font-size:8pt;]eskie ⌁[/fancypost]

this isn't the most fancy thing, but i didn't think it had to be. just fill out this little form thing and we can all set up little plots within the big one from there!

danielle carter||17||zendaya||pansexual||leader||none

oliver ross||18||sam claflin||bisexual||other member||none

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((sorry, wasn't aware of that! i believe i fixed it, but if it's still not working correctly, i'll be sure to change it next time!))

harmony was just about to agree with him and happily join him in the room and teach him to the best of her ability. but his comment had her nose wrinkling and her brown eyes sending a sharp glare at him. "lew-, fallon," she corrected herself, trying to match how he only addressed her by her last name just moments before. "if you don't believe that i'll go to the professor and tell him that you're way too incapable of teaching, and if you think that he'd be angry at me for that, then you have another thing coming. there's a reason he chose me and that's because i'm his best student, even his favorite if i dare say it; so if you plan on getting out of this by trying to insult my intelligence with your childish teasing then fine. you might just get away from me, but just know that there will be much worse consequences than someone genuinely trying to help you. and i've seen how much you struggle and if you think that any other student will be willing to teach you, then you truly are helpless when it comes to your own intelligence." she huffed, turning away on her heel.

"now c'mon, i don't have all day to waste away on trying to teach you things you should already know." she marched out of the classroom, unclenching her teeth and loosening her fists when she was in the spacious corridor. her heart was pounding in fear, in fear that he would do something or say something much worse than the excuse for an insult she just tried to throw at him. it was the first time she had ever said such things and she was terrified, and it didn't help that she said it to the face of lewis fallon, he was a slytherin that she had feared since the very first day. just the sight of him gave her chills.

she entered the empty classroom that he spoke about and sat down, opening one of the books that she had held so close to her chest. she sat it down so that it could be in the middle of the two of them so they could both view it normally and not struggle to see the words scattered about the pages and little helpful pictures.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:#7a8387; width:280px; font-family:heiti sc; font-size:11pt; text-align:center; color:black;]FIFTEEN. FEMALE. RAVENCLAW.[/fancypost]
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((no problem!))

the moment that the dark haired boy entered the room, harmony was rolling her brown eyes. "princess?" she scoffed, glancing down at the tie around her neck as he made it hover ever so slightly. "are you always this childish?" she asked as she sent a glare at him, but quickly turned away from him to face the book once more. "well maybe he's not fond of me just because i'm not a no good slytherin, but at least he knows i could do better in his class than any of his precious slytherin students. don't you think there's a reason he picked me out of all the students in the room to teach you?" she glanced over at him for a moment, almost taking the idea of getting detention rather than teaching him into consideration. "that just might be the best for all of us then." she muttered softly, before glancing away.

"if you think that i've been watching you since day one then you're either crazy, self-absorbed, or both. so i need you to tell me, where did you first start struggling?" she doubted it was since day one, everything was so simple that even a muggle could accomplish it. she really did fly through the class with ease and never thought of any task as too difficult, but surely it wasn't one of the earlier lessons.

she looked over at him as she awaited an answer, wanting to already ask thousands more. like, did he even pay attention in class? or, why didn't he just give up already? but she refrained from doing so, crossing her legs and making herself more comfortable in her chair. she knew the professor only required her to teach him for and hour and a half each day, but knowing herself, she wouldn't be able to leave until his head was pounding from all the new knowledge that was attempting to store itself.

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