Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Storms called for a nice cup of warm jasmine tea, and a good book. However, the plan had to be reconsidered since he had to attend History class that morning. After carefully stuffing all his needed books and writing implements in his bag, Jace strolled towards the classroom, breathing in the smell of rain letting it fill his lungs, and his mind wandering back to Japan. In a couple of months, he'd be sitting his NEWTs, and a few weeks after that, he will be coming home...for good.
The thought left a bittersweet feeling inside him, and the weather did not help his emotions. Upon entering the classroom, Jace gave the professor a slight bow of his head, and a polite, "Good morning, Professor." Oh, how he will miss using the English language. Taking his seat at the very back, the senior Ravenclaw took a good look in front of him, giving the younger Gryffindor a good look from head to foot...and then to his wristwatch checking the time. The positioning of the planets told him it was morning already. Had he sleep-walked all the way to his seat? Given that his friend, Matt, was likely to do the same thing, he thought it to be normal among the Lions. Filing away the thought, Jace eased in his seat, his gaze wandering outside where he watched the rest of Scotland get drenched in the cold, sad rain.
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