 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Divination was one of those classes that Morgan didn't quite "get" but he thought he was pretty awesome at, so it was an elective that he liked alright. Plus the professor was pretty cool and sometimes had snacks for them. Win-win.
"Sup, Professor?" He greeted the woman in his typical Morgan way with a grin as he entered the classroom. No snacks today? Hopefully later then, and he took a seat at a table with a fellow fourth year (Fiona), waiting for some more of his mates to show up. "Hey, what's up?" he greeted the girl already seated there.
__________________ 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 |