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- Jess S
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- Pear Wood, Unicorn hair core, 14 inches
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- 12/23/2033 (28)
Sapphire had timed this just right, and she knew it. Once she had gotten the older student's schedules down she had found the perfect time to be in here without getting caught. As silly as it sounded, you just needed to know when teenagers wouldn't be snogging. She stuck out her tongue at the thought of it. There was so much more you could be doing with life. Like making bombs. Saph smiled as she added more green glitter to the cauldron.
She wasn't even really sure what to do with them yet. They were harmless, mostly. A little loud, perhaps, and then the target was covered in glitter. She smiled wickedly. She had made sure to mix every bomb with dark green and silver glitter together, her house colors. Call it a signature. Half the fun was not getting caught, and the other half was taking credit if you did. And being in a magical school would make it so much more fun to prank magical kids with muggle tricks.
She was busy trying to figure out what to do with her new arsenal, mixing together another batch with a dozen or so on the floor beside her. She sat on the floor in her uniform, her raven hair pulled up in a ponytail. She never even heard the door open.
She wasn't even really sure what to do with them yet. They were harmless, mostly. A little loud, perhaps, and then the target was covered in glitter. She smiled wickedly. She had made sure to mix every bomb with dark green and silver glitter together, her house colors. Call it a signature. Half the fun was not getting caught, and the other half was taking credit if you did. And being in a magical school would make it so much more fun to prank magical kids with muggle tricks.
She was busy trying to figure out what to do with her new arsenal, mixing together another batch with a dozen or so on the floor beside her. She sat on the floor in her uniform, her raven hair pulled up in a ponytail. She never even heard the door open.