Slytherin Bashwood
shrugging his shoulders, Gray chose to stand at an inconspicuous place at the back. And those he passed, especially the girls, all stared at him with utmost disgust when their eyes fell on his body.

With the way they were acting, you would think he carried some deadly apocalyptic plague on him.

Looking at the dazzling youngsters ahead who served as a stark contrast to him, Gray only shook his head wryly.

"Ahhhh!!! Brother Adler is just too good-looking. Today is my last chance, and I'm not backing down! I will confess my feelings to Adler Gannon. He thinks I'm special, so I have a higher chance, right?"

"Pooh! Keep dreaming! just you alone want to capture our Prince's heart?"

"That's right! Just because you offered him a pencil when he lost his doesn't mean you are goddamn special, slut!"

"Exactly! And with that broad nose of yours and high forehead, I'm surprised you even have the confidence to confess at all!"

"You--... Ahhh! Look, look! It's Slytherin Bashwood!"

(^v^)

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