★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry
Jun actually didn't really want to go to astronomy just yet. Not after that little scene in the entrance hall. But he liked Flamsteed's lessons so no reason not to go. The boy toy entered the class and looked around. Yup, everything almost the same. "Hello, professor. Did you make it to the loo alright?" Poor man had mentioned it but somehow just went back inside into the Great Hall. Either way, Jun headed towards a desk when a younger girl sat and fell. Oh, broken chair already. Now the boy was iffy about sitting on the chairs. But he didn't want to sit on the ground either or stand.
Grabbing a desk towards the middle of the class, Jun set his bag on the floor and sat down. Oh, good, it didn't break. Poor girl.
__________________ I don't bend easy, budge or break; 
Trust me, you don't want it with the female Scarface; |