 Yay, Hamlet! • Cathopper • Disney Fanatic • I was normal once...
Flynn had been not present for the last few weeks, considering he had spent some time at St. Mungo's followed by getting special treatment at the Ogden's to make sure he was scar-free. In all honesty, he had considered not showing up at the feast at all. Why should he? He didn't like most of the students here, and most of the students didn't like him. But why did he show up? He had a one-word reply to that: Vivian Fairfield. He owed it to her, but he also owed it to himself. He hadn't worked hard these last few months to catch-up on seven years of slacking off to let this school defeat him.
He strolled into the Great Hall, looking 99.9% like himself again, except for the exhaustion in his eyes. He still wasn't over being emotionally and physically drained by the Inferi attacks, and it showed in both his face and how he was walking.... dragging, one could even say.
He had been hoping Mayfield would of gotten here before him; yet, he was alone. A little sigh escaped his lips as he situated himself in his usual spot as he waited for his friends to show up. Surely, it wouldn't be too much longer, right?
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