Daehyun was glad that feast was finally over, and he was able to head back to the dormitories and settle in. Everything had taken an unpleasant turn of events, and he needed to crawl in bed, read something relaxing, and clear his mind. The whole new headmaster thing gave him a horrible headache.
Spotting his head of house near the lion plushies, he scurried over, but not before grabbing a mini pizza. Why, yes, he was a growing boy, and his stomach was bottomless. "Hello, professor," he said with a smile, though not as chipper as he should have sounded around professor Marchand. He was just too upset about headmistress Hawthorne, and the common room seemed like a suitable place to sulk, away from the hawk eyes of the new headmaster. "Had a nice summer?"
__________________ ♪♫ As if it's a puzzle, the overlapping heartbeats,
We are still incomplete, which is why we are perfect. ♪♫
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