HeadGirlMC | Treddie & Trixiver <3 | Copy Girl | Katie's Ickle Minion | I love YOU more It didn’t take long for the brief moment of awkwardness to pass when Ascanius wondered in. He got a smile, yes a proper one because seemingly he was the only one that wasn’t being grumpy or anti-social. “Hey” he nodded, briefly fleeting his attention between him and Józsua. Okay maybe the awkwardness hadn’t passed, maybe it was getting even worse. “You can cut the atmosphere in this room with a knife” he muttered under his breath leaning back against the headboard, thinking aloud.
And that was when Theo piped up.
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Great. They just kept coming. Terry raised his brow at Theo not sure whether to humour him or protest against the name. “Yes Theo, you’re hilarious” he replied sarcastically but he couldn’t help the smirk that fell on his face. “I didn’t realise that Culloden was so into nicknaming his students.” Terry had been here for years. Granted Culloden hadn’t but surely he should’ve remembered his name by now? “That ones going to stick with me for the rest of the year isn’t it?” Regretfully. But apparently only Theo had heard it, at least he was the only person whom had so far mentioned it. Terry had his fingers crossed that it had slipped over everyone else’s ears.
But his attention was swiftly drawn away by a sock landing straight on his face. “Thanks.” He wrinkled his nose in protest peeling it off his face and chucking it back under his bed. “I think they’re clean.” He at least hoped they were now that they had landed on his nose. “Yeah, sorry about that,” he laughed sheepishly. “Was probably the wind when the door opened?” Lies Terry. It was definitely the fact you couldn’t be bothered to pack it away. He eyed the shoe and contemplated getting up to reach it but it was just a little too much effort. And everyone seemed to be sat on their beds as far away from each other as possible that he didn’t actually want to cross the room. Eh. He’d get it later when everyone was in a better mood.
He turned back to Theo who looked like he was about to doze off. Grabbing his pillow he tossed it across the room towards him. “Oi!” he attempted to grab his attention. Don’t leave him alone here! Not with all this tension in the room..
Was it him or was he the only one in a really good mood?
Still bored though.
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