 *sappysapper* MAJNOO, YO!
Trying not to sulk all too much by the thought of finally attending a class, Zachary made his way to the greenhouses and gave the professor a small nod in greeting, before grabbing himself a pair of dragon hide gloves.
Could he ditch?
Could they tell he was not bothered about this class?
Taking a seat next to the uptight head girl (or so he had easily assumed about her from whatever he had seen of her so far), the fifteen year old tried not to get bored to death.
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......................let's be reckless, unaffected, running out until we're breathless
...............let's be hopeful, don't get broken, and stay caught up in the moment ♥
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