Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen Phe entered the great hall with a bit of a sigh, he wasn’t fully ready for this term to end. He felt like he had a lot more to do.
Alas.
He sighed and tugged at his tie, pulling the silken fabric so it loosened and fell slack at his chest, he ran a hand through his hair to make the brown locks even messier than they already were and he even made sure the tail of his shirt was out. Surely since it was the ending feast, he wasn’t going to get points taken away.. right?
His brown eyes looked over at the Gryffindor table for a moment, almost wanting to join his friends over there, but he thought better of it and moved to the Hufflepuff table where he settled down with a soft sigh, he waved his long fingers at Derf and Penny on greeting and gave them both little waves. He would have said something but they both looked rather deep in thought so he looked down at the table and traced the wood grain with his fingers.. |