 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Kale felt himself begin to frown as he started to thinkthinkthink about the assumptions people made about him. He knew that there were loads, more than he ever knew. The sixth year was aware that people thought he was stupid...and reckless...and kissed too many people...and all the stuff that came from being the Headmaster's son. None of the assumptions were very nice, tbh.
But he didn't begrudge anybody their thoughts. Cuz sometimes, when he was a sad nugget in his bed, he found himself agreeing with them. OOF. Nope. He didn't have time to unpack that today.
Luckily, he didn't have time to turn in his assumptions and was left reading the ones Schmoe offered up. They made him feel all kinds of ways. Mostly sad. He suspected if they'd done this exercise before last term the answers would be different. Cuz they'd all be different. Kale frowned more deeply.
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