 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Although he wasn't exactly expecting a padded room, Gunnar wasn't too surprised that the setup wasn't a typical classroom when he walked in. He had gotten used to a change in scenery here and there from taking the class last year. He did wonder what sort of lesson it would be in this environment though.
"Good morning, Professor," he nodded at the Headmaster as he passed, looking for an empty spot to stand. Over by the wall near Kaiser would do. He settled into the space, giving his dorm mate a small smile in greeting, his attention soon drawn to his own grumbling stomach. Hungry already? Hopefully the lesson was interesting enough that it would distract him sufficiently from the fact that it was nearly lunchtime.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |