Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Bentley was THIS close to being late. In fact he had barely slipped in when the door slammed shut, catching the back of his robe. He groaned. So much for slipping in smoothly. He tugged on his robe, pulling it free finally when the professor started talking.
Hopefully no one saw that, especially Hirsch who he still held a strong grudge for.
Grabbing a music box, Bentley made his way through the maze of mats and flashed a smile at Althea before taking a seat on a mat close to the back. "Very nasty buggers professor...hard on the eyes but very handy if you have annoying siblings who you'd like to disappear forever...." Not that he'd want Heath to get eaten by an erkling or anything....
__________________ ![](https://www.snitchseeker.com/avatars/davvy_wavvy-67333.gif?type=sigpic&dateline=1557479785) ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack... |