 Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
Teddy walked in, quiet, head swarming with what seemed like five hundred thoughts at the same time. The room felt like a hand woven blanket wrapped around her in an early morning and the smell of hot chocolate was making her near empty tummy growl with desire.
Her hand wrapped around the drink as she glanced at the colorful bubbles on the ceiling and the big box on the professor's desk. What on Earth could that be?
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