 Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
Dec passed the lint roller over his robes, going over what he had done today in his head. He was way behind on homework and was running on two hours of sleep today. Surprised he made it this far.
Walking in, the smell of the delicious food set on the table hit him like a ton of bricks. The boy had skipped out on lunch and dinner to work on schoolwork. How grateful of the professor to provide food for-NO TOUCHING?! -_- Offff couuurseee.
The seventh year groaned his way past the food and into the desk. Where he still continued to groan, even as he threw himself onto the desk. FOOOOD.
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