Hallway on the Fourth Floor

Amanda was now freezing as she walked toward showers, having a mind blank about which door it was. She was trying to find it fast though, because the water definately made her lighter shirt see through in the back, showing her br* straps.

*I don't feel comfortable typing it o-o

Which, as a rule, Wallace happened to be standing outside a random door, chatting with another student about the Transfiguration homework for the weekend. Thankfully, he didn't see Amanda quite yet.

Amanda began to fast walk towards Wallace as quick as she could, trying not to be seen by staying to the far right.

It was a human reflex. He glanced over to see who it was, froze, blinked a few times, then spun around into the classroom he was standing beside and shut the door in the other student's face.

Cheering silently Amanda ran for her life into the showers to try and remember a spell to try herself off instead of risking runnign all the way to her common room.

Clyde walked by, "So winning the bet."

Meanwhile, in the classroom, Wallace was feeling rather lightheaded, and his blood was rushing faster than usual...

And Clyde entered the classroom. "Heeeeeeey budddddy!"

"What?"

"You don't have to fake date her any longer if you say THREE WORDS to me."

"Go away!"

Clyde stared at his friend and softly spoke like a decent person now, "You like her, don't you?"

Amanda walked by, her back now dry and everything swell. With a deep breathe, she made her way to the Great Hall.

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME!? OF COURSE!"

"Bet's off then." Clyde said plainly, and walked off.

"As if you couldn't figure that out before!"

"I guess this is normal for a human... BUT MY LOVE IS SUPPOSED TO BE PUUUUUUUUUURE!" Wallace hit his head against the wall a few times in frustration.

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Wallace had stayed in the classroom here for the rest of the day, moping.

Clyde walking in, "C-c-clyde you have to help me in a duel tonight!"

He didn't respond. He was huddled into a corner, hugging his knees.

"So you're in love! What's wrong with that? IT's wonderful!"

He still didn't respond.

"Dude, what's wrong with you?!"

"Don't bother meeee..." he whined.

"Go awaaaaay..."

"Common, what's wrong!!?"