02-22-2022, 01:34 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-22-2022, 01:34 PM by Johnny Blair.)
John jumps a little when the HM cracks the proverbial whip. The truth was that he didn't really have a winter coat. He'd arrived at school without much in the way of clothes. New wings, sudden departure from home, all that stuff. So, he goes to his room, grabs the first coat he finds (he doesn't know who it belongs to), and squeezes into it. He'd have to buy a new coat wherever they were going. Along with a bunch of other clothes.
This harness sucks...
This harness sucks...