 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Rooney gave the dagger a once over as it was passed to him and then passed it along pretty quickly. He wasn't feeling up to being in class today. He had been slaving over letters to the universities that had rejected his applications to convince them that he did have career ambitions in the field he was wanting to study, and he just wanted to get those letters finished up and sent off. There was too much at stake to accept rejections so easily. It was pretty evident that he wasn't completely here and present...that was if anyone properly gave him a look instead of the dagger that students were no doubt going to be all over and whispering about in the next minute or so.
"What could I use it for? To cut my sandwiches in half instead of a measly butter knife, Professor. I bet there wouldn't be unnecessary bread tears with your blade." And now he was thinking about sandwiches... Ham and cheese... oooh yummy...
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