 ♥Dunkin | Pixie's Precious Pea | kpop goddess | sneaky sounder | forever slytherin♥
Steps, steps, steps, lint roller, aaaaand the desk that was as close to the front as he could get. Jaemin rushed aaaaaaaaaaaaall the way up from his common room, having gone back down to get the appropriate book; it had taken him a little longer than usual to get all the way back up here, because Merlin alive his feet felt heavy after a few floors. He gave the professor a small wave and a smile, the expression a tiny bit strained, and then his fingers did their best to get the Vulcan salute down. It was still difficult to make his hand work that way. "Live long and prosper, sir," he murmured, sinking into his seat and going about getting himself situated. |