❖ lecture hall。

Dex would often find himself in a tiny bit of trouble during classes whenever he’d be too caught up in a new novel that he wasn’t able to put down. Some of the teachers, however, made note of the student’s behavior and occasionally, allowed it to slide.

@☾ jazael white Frantically making his way through the crowd of students, Lance gripped the wand tightly on his hand making sure that there were no eyes following him until "uhnf, aww what the hell man??" the other pained male grunted as he carefully massaged the jabbed part near his clavicle, too busy to soothe the pain, Lance wasn't able to act quickly when the latter had snatched the magic stick from his grasp. "heyyy!" he exclaimed like a child having his candy taken away from him. The senior student's eye grew in shock to see who he had just crossed paths with, "you?? your wand?? what??" still bewildered and bugged with all sorts of questions, he caught a glimpsed of two guards running across the hall, which most probably were looking for him.
Not waiting for the latter to reply, Lance quickly took the other's arm and started dashing towards the next hallway, at this point not really caring at who they were bumping into -just as long as they'd get far enough from those chasing after Lance.

'an empty lecture hall, perfect' Lance dragged the unwilling male with him inside the vacant room, as he closed the door behind them, the troublemaker fell and sat on the floor still catching his breath from all the running. "okay, so that's your wand??" he pointed at the glowing stick "do you not understand the meaning of "don't leave your belongings unattended"??? he followed, now with a much louder voice as he tried to make a point.




[] no worries ^^

@☾ lancelot legume "ah , where did i put it?" jazael groaned while rubbing the back of his neck in frustration. his classes had just ended and when one of his classmates had asked him where his wand was (they hadn't seen him with said magical stick for days), anxiety started to boil
in his chest and now, he was pacing back and forth outside the lecture hall. he tried to recall back his steps - where was he a few days ago again? ah, right - the forest, the library - but he was a hundred percent sure that he had his silver wand with him at all times.

it was until jazael had accidentally bumped into someone, and his hand clutched onto his now hurting shoulder. "hey, watch where you're-" he looked up to see who had just ran into him and his mouth went agape. "y-you!" he gasped, "what are you doing here? and is that... my wand?!" he squinted at the bright-coloured stick that was in his grip and frowned. he stormed up to him and snatched it as he looked at him dead in the eyes. "you didn't do anything with it, did you?"

() sorry if it's shorter! ksndks

@☾ jazael white 'class dismiss'
As the prof ended the discussion, Lance promptly jolted from his one hour sleep, barely noticing that his first subject was already finished and the previously dismissed class was for the lower year - sophomore's to be exact. It was another day to endure the teachers yapping about how education is important; classmates gossiping about the hottest issues in the academy and who their campus crushes were. "lame" the unbothered student uttered to himself as he stretched his arms; as he was about to get up from his desk he noticed a faint glimmer captured by his peripheral vision. "huh" he turned to his left side and quickly inspected under the desk beside his, gradually crouching down to pick up a white-looking stick. Lance blew off the dust that had formed around the strange-looking object and instantly hid it inside the back part of his pants when a fellow senior had noticed he was still loitering inside the lecture hall 'aye man, let's go! we have band practice to do' the other male yelled from outside of the room to which Lance complied, acting as if everything was normal.

After a few more hours of discovering a lost item that was now resting on his backpack, Lance couldn't help but be curious as to what it was and what could it possibly do. Is it wand? if so what was it doing lying on the floor? who could've possibly owned it? Question after question, the unbothered student became a curious one, a lot of dumb ideas were playing inside of the senior's mind as he took out the stick and held it up with his right hand.

"bibbidi bobbidi boo!" Lance chanted as he foolishly waved the cane around, and after a few seconds, the inanimate object started to vibrate, releasing a light that had hit the head of villains, Maleficent. The young male was too shocked and mortified to even mind what had become of the Headmistress. "o.. o , o !!" he voiced as he hurriedly got up from where he was seated to bolt out of the room.