Go back to see if Alex is okay, F

From Create Your Own Story

Finishing up at the cafateria, you feel a little bad about leaving Alex to fend for themselves the way you did. While you hate the idea of loitering in the hall for the entire lunch period before the next class, you know that checking in on Alex would be worth the sacrifice in the long run. You drag your feet, your bag feeling heavier as you make another journey through the massive campus. You wave off anyone who recognises you with polite waves, and take a short cut through a group of lads trying to practice their dueling. No actual magic being cast between friends, they simply pointed their expensive sticks at each other in perfect, practiced poses. You didn't know anyone who liked, or ever used dueling who didn't have daddys money paying for their tuition up front in cash. The riches witches sport you ever did see.

By the time you made it back to the hall, you were ready to find it empty and Alex long gone knowing your luck, but to your surprise, the door remained unexpectedly shut. Huh. How odd. Inching towards the door, you try to listen in, but pout when you realize it's as sound proof as the rest of the classrooms are. That, or someone had but a noise block up.

Curiousity getting the better of you, you raise your wand to the door and mumble out the very spell Johnson had been teaching you over and over again for the last too many lessons: "Transiet per mecamo praesidium"

You circled your wand in an arc to incorporate both the door and yourself into the spell, and stepped briskly through the wood to the other side. The magic used to transpose oneself or another object through solid matter made your atoms feel strange. But the tingling of your skin was nothing compared to the sight that greeted you. In the time it had taken for you to go and grab a quick bite to eat, Alex had decidedly chose option three of his punishment get out of jail cards. Alex's head was buried between Johnsons legs, the teacher having his hands threaded into his hair, physically forcing the younger man to take his girth in a brutal pace.


Quickly cast an invisibilty spell to not get caught

You're too stunned to do anything but stare

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