Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
RUNES. It was time for Runes and Gabriel was there...with a bag full of fresh parchment, quills, and ink. It was clearly NOTE TAKING TIME, you see.
Pausing at the door, the Ravenclaw smiled at Professor Botros (which was something he rarely did....The smiling thing, in general). "Good morning, Professor."
It was a good morning, wasn't it? Yes...he'd slept well and felt prepared for the day and lesson. T'was a comforting, pleasant feeling. Unfortunately, that 'feeling' didn't last. Perhaps it wasn't note-taking time. With no tables or chairs...Gabe paused in the middle of the room like the awkward turtle he was and glanced around, taking into account the title on the board. 'Dramatic Arts of the Runic Era'
.......Was this going to turn into...an improv class?
Also, hello Zeke. Gabe joined him...but didn't lay down on the floor.
__________________ 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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