 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
"Hey, Professor!" Morgan gave the man an enthusiastic greeting as he sauntered in through the door. Wow, was it bright in here! "Shoulda brought my shades," he announced to no one in particular. Who knew he'd need them when it looked like it was going to storm outside at any minute.
Oh, shoot. He was supposed to read something before class, wasn't he? The words on the board reminded him, but one, he wasn't much of a reader, and two, he was a little forgetful, so that didn't exactly happen. But he was sure he could get by alright, and he was here early enough that he could skim the chapter, right?
Morgan took a seat near a window and pulled out his materials for class. Look at how prepared he was! But, yes, just a little pre-class skimming for good measure, even if he was tempted to stare out the window at the purpley storm sky.
__________________ 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 |