Leon Finnin
I guess I'm Cetus [Tag: Prof. McKindy]
Mon Sep 24, 2018 18:23

A feeling of shame and doubt swelled up in the pit of the boys stomach. He took a deep breath, straightened up, and knocked on the door, pushing it slightly more agape to walk into the room. He saw his head of house there, and the thoughts started to rise again. Everything he ever did wrong here and at home came up as he crossed into the room. He shortened his breath a bit as a panic started to settle in. Another deep break before he was finally able to speak.

“Um… Sir… you ah, wanted to see me?” The words came out slightly timid as he took a quick look around the room trying to keep his eyes off the irishman. The office was nicely adorned,this at least was something to distract the Cetus.

After a beat the 12 year old closed the door behind him and walked closer to the desk, he was trying his best to not seem bothered by the whole situation but the boy kept tugging at his sleeves. “If this is about my mom, please don’t let her take me out of this school too.” It was impulsive and he said it without thinking. The last time he has to speak to a head of anything was when he was pulled out of his old school before starting homeschooling. This reminded the tortured boy mostly of that situation.

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