 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Huff, huff, HUFFFFF...
Had she missed the start of the lesson?! WAS SHE LATE?!
Spying Althea Kenning as she all but ran into the classroom, the blonde was brought up short by the odd arrangement of the usually structured room. Fire-pits? All at once, she was reminded of summertime and cookouts, nights spent on the beach, roasting marshmallows and laughing with friends and family. It was a comforting feeling, and she allowed it to fill up her soul as she deposited her bag off to the side.
"Hey." Yes, hello, friend. It was offered in a whisper, her cheeks flushed from the running she'd just been doing to ensure she made it on time. She'd fallen asleep in the library over her Transfiguration notes, trying to prepare for today. Gosh. After a moment, her eyes landed on Professor Stewart. "Afternoon, Professor."
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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