THIRTEEN ♋

[selfhatred]

I THINK WE'VE ALL HAD ENOUGH OF THESE FUCKING PETITIONS.
1. THIS IS A SCHOOL, NOT A ZOO.
2. NOBODY CARES.
3. DON'T WHINE THAT WE DIDN'T GET COOL ANIMALS LIKE HUFFLEPUFF AND RAVENCLAW DID. IT'S ANNOYING AND MAKES YOU LOOK LIKE A TOOL.
DONE AND DUSTED.

ALSO, HAS ANYONE SEEN A NOTEBOOK AROUND?
IT'S LEATHER BOUND AND SPELLED VOICE PASSWORD LOCKED.
I THINK I MIGHT HAVE LEFT IT IN THE LIBRARY THE OTHER WEEK.

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[selfhatred]

[Karkat sits up properly as instructed, running a hand through his red hair to try smoothing it down, only to mess it up further.]

Is this really necessary, sir?

[drivensnow]

Do not make me take more points, Mister Vantas.

[With that, he points his wand at Karkat.

The spell is performed nonverbally.]

[selfhatred]

No, sir.

[Karkat closes his mouth and grits his teeth silently, fingers gripping the armrests of his chair just slightly as he felt the spell warm his throat. It was different to when Maka had cast it on him, nearly six months back, and he glanced away.]