Crystal didn't like being in the library, not one bit. It felt like she was being tortured just to step foot in the general area. But, alas, the blonde needed to make sure she stayed ahead for the year and she wasn't going to fall behind. She refused to accept anything less than a O for the last half of her (second) fourth year.

"Mr. Whitledge.' she felt unsuprised to see the Head Boy, but she was slightly thrown off that he'd bother talking to the sister of a half-breed that he'd discriminated against without a thought. And she was the friend of Sweetie, who she gathered he was not fond of at the moment. 'What can I help you with?' she really didn't want to talk with anyone, especially not the eldest Whitledge who happened to be the Head-boy.

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