Royel Santiago-Cruz
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Royel Santiago-Cruz sat at a table in the Student Lounge. Fabio had finally replied to his letter. The Ravenclaw was kind of regretting choosing Hogwarts New Zeland over Durmstrang. He was not used to having so many options. The boys used to have all his decisions made for him, but now, he had to make his own decisions. Royel was not used to it. He was not used to honking for himself like this. His family always controlled what he did. He came from a household where he had no say in a thing. Fabio often got punished for for speaking up, but Royel did not want to speak up. He was too much too scared to do such a thing. He would much rather be told what to do and live without scares. Royel sighed as he folded the letter back up. His brother was the same as usual. Vague. He never put any detail into his letters. He was always vague and quick. Royel was one for detail. He was not able to do anything with proper instruction.
He stuffed the folded letter into his robe pocket. He did not have any books with him, so h was in a predicament. It was rare to see Royel without a book. Normally, his nose was so far in a book you could not see his face, but not today. He was getting careless, and not he had bandages all over his hands because of paper cuts. He would be so sager to turn the page that he forgot how sharp they were. Royel sighed again. "You're so stupid." he muttered to himself.
He stuffed the folded letter into his robe pocket. He did not have any books with him, so h was in a predicament. It was rare to see Royel without a book. Normally, his nose was so far in a book you could not see his face, but not today. He was getting careless, and not he had bandages all over his hands because of paper cuts. He would be so sager to turn the page that he forgot how sharp they were. Royel sighed again. "You're so stupid." he muttered to himself.