 Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
Kalen arrived at the feast with not one, but two cups in hand, and he quickly made his way down the long empty hall and settled into his seat, the two tea cups he set on the table as he sighed and looked around.
He had so many interesting memories of this school, happy ones mixed with terrifying ones, and of course several of the best moments of his life had taken place right after the worst ones had.
He gently touched the metal resting on his left hand, twisting the ring with a smile as he sat back and looked up at the ceiling, his eyes gazing at the sky through the magically enchanted ceiling.
It would be the last time he did so, and Kalen was going to soak up every moment of this feast. He wasn’t one to draw attention to himself and he certainly wouldn’t be telling people goodbye. The kids were used to Professors leaving all the time.
Perhaps, he thought with a slightly bitter smirk, this school would be glad to see the back of him.
He sighed again, and sat forward, using his wand to pour water into the tea cups, and he took out two tea bags, one earl grey, one chai and dropped them into the separate cups as he started to heat up the water. |