 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
"I'd like my uniform to just be cleaned, Sir. I'll keep it.." It, of course, had his name stitched inside it and his mother had lined his trousers with gold fabric covered in stars. Even if he wasn't going to want to wear them again, they meant a lot.
Rooney grunted in response to Henry quietly announcing that he was hungry. Personally, he didn't think he could bear to eat a thing with how sick he still felt, but props to Henry to be thinking about food at a time like this. The sixth year sat quiet on the bed he had claimed as his own and flicked through his notebook carefully to pass the time. With a sigh, he closed the page when coming to his brainstorms for Olivia's birthday and tucked the book under his pillow. Just what he needed right now...to be reminded about the girl that wasn't his anymore.
His eyes fell to the first year when he came out after washing, and he extended an arm. "You can come sit on my bed too, Carlton." Unless they were supposed to sleep. But Rooney doubted that he would ever be able to sleep again. Closing his eyes just made him think he was back in front of the whatever it was and fearing for his life.
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