 • HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry •
How close was Freddie to sleeping through the feast? Close enough, to where he was the last to enter but luckily before the speech could begin. He took enough time writing in the memory book for his grogginess to disapparate as he plopped himself next to his dormmate. Resting his palm over one of his face cheeks, fully displaying his new mark that resembled a frog.
"Heello, hello, everyone," Freddie greeted. It was too weird to think about him graduating now. He felt like his fun was only just beginning. But not as weird as his frog icon opening and closing at each word his spoke. Did he notice this yet? Or was he fully embracing this new tattoo? "Thanks for not rousing me right away," He told Atlas. He needed that sleep after the late graduation celebration in their dorms.
"Hey, do you guys want to come to our graduation party my parents are letting us have?" He addressed those nearby. "We have a pool and everything," It would be fun for one last hoorah before he moved out.
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