 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Whilst this lesson was completely and entirely interesting, Rooney wasn't sold on everything that was being said by his peers. He listened in on their answers and made a few little notes on what he thought could be things to remember. And when he was ready to give his own answer, he raised his hand. "Professor, I--" His attention wavered and was drawn across to a latecomer...the latecomer...the Miss Charlotte. Roo beckoned her over to sit near him with a hand and a small smile, because she looked like...well, it was a bad word and he wasn't sure if he could associate a bad word with her. Actually, he was certain that he couldn't.
He was also certain that attention would be on her right now, and as much as she sometimes seemed to like that...he didn't doubt she wouldn't want it right now. Especially with her hair looking like it did. "I think there's something in your teeth, Professor."
Please, please don't look at Miss Charlotte anymore. Please, please don't draw attention to the fact she was still pretty even when she didn't seem to own a hair brush.
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