 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Fortunately, Jude hadn't lost interest in all things. There was still a nagging that went on in his mind that he needed to process his emotions and get himself functioning back to normal. At least Reagan kept telling him that as well. Jude knew those were valid points but how did he find motivation when most days he felt like a sleepwalker? Actually, he sort of was a sleepwalker because his sleeping habits had become worse. It was why he'd actually gone the route of using makeup to cover the dark circles under his eyes.
"Hello, Professor." The normally happy Hufflepuff greeted Holden solemnly, without really taking note of the boxes then headed to find a seat. Since they were thankfully still friends, Jude took a seat with Cailyn and Evan. He slid into the free seat next to his best friend. "Hi, Cailyn. Hi, Evan."
And what's this? A crossword? Jude read the clues. He should know some of this stuff. He did, actually, but why was he drawing a blank to the answers? |