 culloden pls lol ★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry
Timmy sat down, not looking at the professor for reasons. She bit her lip and felt it tremble from the struggle of not laughing. Did she want to call him anything else? Weirdo might have been one of them. Culloden was loud and cranky, then he was calm and collective. Who does that so quickly? 'Do not snort' Timmy kept repeating to herself in her head. Laughing would just make everything worse for her. But she felt the laughter almost escape her.
FOR THE LOVE THAT IS ALL HOLY IN MERLIN'S NAME, DO. NOT. LAUGH.
Instead, Timmy sniffled a bit and shook her head. "No, sir."
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