@lunarhopped
I don’t get it.
It was impossible. None of this made any sense. Just how? HOW??
How could Magical History be so... boooooooooring?
His Aetherian Summon, Imp, had already checked out. She was half asleep in her desk, leaning her head against his shoulder. It was annoying, really. Frankly her little snores were so loud next to him that he couldn’t even get a bit of sleep in this boring as fuck class. He found his eyes wandering through the room, locking on a certain brunette who seemed just as bored as he was.
Sighing, he pulled out a notebook and drew a crude drawing of his head exploding from all the boredom, and directed it toward the girl- Roslyn, that was her name- by crinkling it up and throwing it at her.










