 Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
Kalen was.. almost glad to be back to school, despite how hard he had fought to be here, part of him wondered. Ahh.. well. It was water under the bridge now wasn’t it? He walked down the long hall, his boots creaking with every step he made and his leather jacket rustled as he held his tea cup steady as he moved carefully.
He had thought ahead this time and made his tea before hand. That way he didn’t have to make a spectacle of making his favorite beverage in front of everyone, not to mention he had a few calming sips of the liquid before he had entered the great hall.
His Slytherin pin was on his shirt, partially hidden by his jacket, but he wore it with pride. Hopefully this year he would be around more and not let the kids down.
He slid into his seat at the far end of the table with a smile and nod to everyone who was sitting there. No one was really close to him, and he didn’t feel like yelling his greetings across the hall. He set his tea cup softly on the table and slid off his jacket as he looked around. Hopefully..
He stopped his thoughts in his tracks and looked out onto the empty hall. |