 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Morgan had zoned out for a while, part of him wondering if he was Murray. But his dormmate calling him MF snapped him out of that bizarre thought. Yeah, he was Morgan and he liked to be called MF, though he'd forgotten exactly why he thought that nickname was funny. And then he ended up focusing on whether or not disappearing was the same as dying.
"I don't think so," he told Claudia when she tried to tell Kitt that they'd end up as ghosts. "We already look like ghosts." But they weren't. "If we vanish completely, we'll probably just be gone. Not like ghosts." Something about not being permitted on another timeline. So yeah, sort of like dying unless someone figured out a way to fix it. At least that was how he saw it.
But now they were doing something with flowers and Morgan tried his best to pay attention. Good thing Professor Divination put the info on the board, but too bad that he forgot his supplies today. "Hey," he leaned over and whispered to Kitt. "Can I borrow a piece of parchment?" He had some questions to write down.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |