Bryce ran towards the outside of the school, yelling, with his arms stretched up. He can't wait to get some fresh air because the Potion teacher went nuts with their class because they are so noisy so the teacher splashed a potion at all of them, making all of them feel hot and they can only just remove that feeling when they go get a fresh air.
He didn't care for the students he bumped to earlier. He finally went out of the school and he jumped up and down. "WHOOOOH! Finally! Fresh Air!" he shouted, students looking at him. He walked towards a bench and he glared at the people passing by who's giving him dirty looks. What is the matter of yelling at the grounds?
Bryce suddenly felt snow. It's snowing. He wrapped himself up. He doesn't really like cold that much. He examined the grounds, people beginning to shiver. He finally saw something that caught his eye. A Gryffindor boy stealing something from a Ravenclaw girl sitting in the bench, busy doing her homework. He frowned and he walked towards the boy and he narrowed his eyes. "I caught you stealing something, mate. Give it back." and he held his hand out. This boy looked only like a second year and he learned how to steal. He shook his head and he sighed. Second years now a days.
He didn't care for the students he bumped to earlier. He finally went out of the school and he jumped up and down. "WHOOOOH! Finally! Fresh Air!" he shouted, students looking at him. He walked towards a bench and he glared at the people passing by who's giving him dirty looks. What is the matter of yelling at the grounds?
Bryce suddenly felt snow. It's snowing. He wrapped himself up. He doesn't really like cold that much. He examined the grounds, people beginning to shiver. He finally saw something that caught his eye. A Gryffindor boy stealing something from a Ravenclaw girl sitting in the bench, busy doing her homework. He frowned and he walked towards the boy and he narrowed his eyes. "I caught you stealing something, mate. Give it back." and he held his hand out. This boy looked only like a second year and he learned how to steal. He shook his head and he sighed. Second years now a days.
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