Theo SIGHED hard when the professor woke up. Darn, he was hoping for a quick getaway, but whatever. His eyes were a bit droopy himself, and as soon as the professor mentioned something about the ageing situation, he wanted to switch off completely. It hadn't affected HIM so WHY did he even have to bother? He wouldn't use it on his grandma, either.

So, what sucked about it?

Theo picked up the mirror that was whooshed onto his desk and looked in it with his head tilted to the side. He gave the front of his hair a little ruffle and inspected his facial hair for a moment. Eh, definitely needed a shave. What was the question again? Oh. "It's sore on the eyes." Other people were, that is. He put his mirror down and tried to hold back his big GRIN.

He looked good and he was proud about it, okay?