 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Kale Trent was for-suresies physically at lessons all this term. Physically. Mentally and emotionally, the sixth year had been very far away. But considering everything that had happened last term, well, he seemed to be doing pretty good. In fact, his distracted person didn't look to be from any distress. Nope.
But still. He'd been a distracted little golden retriever lately. So when he glided into the room kinda unaware, he barely had the thoughtfulness to give the Professor a proper hello. He quietly found his seat.
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