Romeo completely ignored Shane's presence. He was a Gryffindor who Romeo considered a rival of some sort. In the Slytherin's opinion Shane didn't hold the devilishly handsome looks Romeo did. His cheek bones weren't as defined, nor was his jaw line - granted he had muscles but his eyes weren't dark and mysterious. Despite that, somehow, Shane got the girls too.
Romeo looked at the Ravenclaw who had walked in. She was young, much too young for Romeo, he was into older girls. Ignoring her also Romeo gazed up at the clock, what he'd do for that to be an hour faster - He would be free for the weekend.
CRACK! 'Wow.' Romeo gasped, jumping slightly as the bookshelf suddenly fell of its own accord. What had just happened. Gripping the back of his chair he turned around, his eyes narrowing as they came to Shane-
BOOM! Romeo almost fell from his chair as one of the tables across the room exploded into pieces. Now his heart really was racing. What on earth was going on? Was Peeves in here ready to disturb the lesson until Professor Cooper arrived, blame it on the students?
BANG! The door to a wardrobe by the door blasted off of it's hinges before falling in a cloud of dust. 'W-What's going on?' Romeo cried standing from his chair looking around. He couldn't see anyone who could have caused the spells, and, after all the castle was haunted.
'P-Peeves?' Romeo hesistated, his breathing fast as he continued to swirl around looking for the culprit, unaware how much of a scared little boy he was coming across as.