curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog Calloway was tired. He'd moved into a new apartment this weekend, a much NICER apartment than he'd had before, and he was exhausted. It was hard moving when you only had your dad to help you...the magic was a bit helpful, but it was a heavily muggle area as well so they could only do so much. His arms ached from moving things all day, and he simply could NOT focus on his work anymore.
So, early lunch it was. Maybe he'd be able to get some work done once he was properly refueled. Taking his lunch and his second coffee of the day to an empty table, he slid into the seat with a yawn and began to eat.
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did ![](https://sig.grumpybumpers.com/host/lissyssrpg.gif)
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |