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Week Name/Date/Time: ‘The Mistletoe Mishap’ / Tuesday, December 20th / 3:00 PM.
Location: Corridors Around Great Hall
Open to: ANYONE. That's how Troy rolls.
Currently Involving: Troy.

Troy Boy, you are a bonafide GENIUS. Why, this is what that spell was INVENTED for! Troy thought to himself as he swaggered through the halls, wand in one hand, aimed

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"YO!" Troy stopped in his tracks, hearing someone at least attempt to sing back with the same carol. Not letting his control of the mistletoe waver, he practically jumped with excitement and ran forward a bit. No matter that his brain didn't exactly pick up on the fact that the voice sounded boy-ish. The only thing floating through his mind were the two words: GIRL and SNOG

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"Me?!" Troy stopped in his tracks with a cocky grin on his face. "BREAK anything while dancing?!" He smugly laughed, "I'm healthy as EVER, man. Made of steel, I am! Never broken a bone in me' life. Sprains? Yes. But broken? Nah."

Troy quirked an eyebrow, shrugging and letting it go, "If you say so, chap," and nodded, getting his mistletoe and wand out of his pocket, throwing the bundle up in the air a ways in front of them. He held it mid-air with a spell and kept walking. "Right. This way, a bird'll be caught under it and one of us'll call her. Seems fair, right?"