 my characters are never so upset that they can't eat :| what does that say about me Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
So this was how it was going to be: the Neo-Alliance was in charge now. Huh. Williamson's brow furrowed as he tried to absorb every word the new management said, and also tried to think if he'd ever heard the name of this gang before. Rosier, that was an old pureblood name though. His dad definitely knew a Rosier or two.
What else was new? Oh. Great. Prefects were gone. Honestly, the kids were probably safer without a band of designated student leaders trying to play the hero. He shook his head softly to himself, his tired old brain whirring and thinking of ways out of things. So they were basically hostages now, and just supposed to carry on teaching? As though nothing were going down? How was THAT going to work?! William had a class first thing tomorrow, and as much as this sucked, he needed some fuel to get through the night.
So when the food appeared, William calmly loaded his plate up with a little bit of everything. Only his tiightly clenched jaw betrayed his current displeasure.
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