 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Dylan entered the tent, the snow and ice already beginning to build and gather on his green quidditch robes. He was in a terrible mood...Annoyed, frustrated, near throwing a fit...All these things. Merlin, he just wanted to go sit down and defrost his hands.
Ugh.
Just.......ugh.
Storming over to the refreshments table, he snatched up a mug and poured himself some boiling water...and then added hot chocolate mix. Truth be told, Dylan didn't even know why he was mad. He just was....
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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