 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Despite having his head in his arms, Rooney was slowly becoming more overwhelmed at how many people were filing into this classroom. He had tried his hardest to avoid large groups of students outside of his common room and now he was definitely starting to suffer for it. He recognised that he was not ready for this big change once more and oh how he wished that he would come down with some sort of turning stomach and launch the lack of food in his stomach up onto the floor. That was what would be seen as the easy way out.
He recognised faces around when he finally looked. The girl beside Carlton, the Kenning's sat in front and...the cupcake being offered. Uh... Now, that was something that started a turn in the pit of his belly. Was it hunger? Was it the urge to be sick? Was it his body deciding to turn in on itself? Spontaneous combustion? "N..no. No, thank you. I don't have much of an appetite." And so he offered the cupcake back to Declan and tried to focus on the supplies he had already laid out on his desk. Minus that cupcake. Minus the twisting knot in his stomach.
But also, was that stomach knot about the blonde in the classroom that his eyes kept being drawn to? It was only when she spoke that he was certain it was her. A doppelganger would never have the same voice. At that moment his mouth dried up. His throat filled with what felt like nails. And he went back to shoving his head inside his folded arms on the table. Keeping his head in the sand. Goodbye goodbye goodbye.
Hopefully Professor Newton would understand his lack of answer for now.
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