Michael stumbled, experiencing the same nauseous feeling that he felt every time the headmaster used spacial magic on him.
I don't think I'll ever get used to that… he lamented, grabbing hold of the couch for some stability.
"Let me guess, the headmaster sent you back…" Rudy said, wearing a knowing look.
"Yeah, but I would have rather walked back from his office," he complained, letting out a small chuckle.
At the mention of the headmaster's office, Michael saw an intense curiosity from Rudy whose ears perked up—like a small dog who had been asked if they wanted to go for a walk.
The sight was rather amusing, but Michael keep him in suspense—quickly filling him in on all the details from the beginning. By the end of it, his friend was just as confused as him, perhaps even more so.
"Oh, and one more thing…" he added, remembering the headmaster's first comment. "It turns out there were 'bodily fluids' found in the hall this morning, from one of our friends."
