 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
It was time for Arithmancy and numbers...Dylan sighed as he entered the classroom, immediately giving everyone eyes. He...smelled....ice cream....
STARE.
Not Professor Hadley, too!! She was supposed to be the no-nonsense one. UGH. The Slytherin was so OVER ice cream. It was everyone. What even...
"Good morning, Professor." His lips were set in a hard line as he moved to take a set. He was so terribly unimpressed with the ice cream craze. It was turning everyone's brain to mush this term...and there was no time for that. What happened to focusing on academics?
__________________ 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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