 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Despite recent occurrences, Gunnar was in a fairly good mood this morning as he entered the Potions classroom, though it had nothing to do with the particular subject. "Good morning, Professor," he greeted Noble in a civil tone as he passed the man, his eyes soon falling on the objects in his hands before noticing the items on the desk next to him. He hoped they wouldn't be making lemonade today. Not that he didn't like the beverage, it was just a very underwhelming thought.
He cut his eyes towards Kaiser momentarily, but soon found his own usual seat and began pulling out his necessary class materials to prepare himself for the lesson.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |