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Oh, my. Yes, they were talking about me. All eyes turned to me, including Hayden's, and man, they were all struggling not to laugh.
"Come on, Queen," Hayden urged nonchalantly, and I looked at the professor.
He was joking, right?
I rose to my feet.
Normally, I shouldn't even be here. I understand that I'm neither a mystical, nor a magical, but come on, that doesn't mean I ought to take classes from both departments. The magical department suit me more. Even if my potions are potential disasters, man, I do not mind!
"Can I get uh, a weaker opponent?" I asked genuinely, as I slowly rose to my feet, all eyes on me.
Even Hayden laughed.
No one was spared of laughter.
I walked to the front, standing next to Hayden, and the professor didn't even wait before he threw the sensory blocks. Hayden caught one swiftly in his hand, and I'd love to say I caught the other, but man, it hit me right in the face.
