𝘼lastor 𓇼 ⋆.

It was a long time until vacation, and Alastor didn't know if he'd make it to graduation. Monday morning, Alastor wanted to jump out the window, even though his classmate was a knockout. Alastor hated getting up for school at eight. Alastor was never a star student; he never liked school and never even went to class. Because of that, he failed all his subjects and was expelled. "Ugh... I'm so tired! " he complained as he carried sacks of cement to the construction site where his father had sent him to work. Alastor didn't seem inclined to go to remedial classes, so they'd sent him to work. "Ugh... just as Alastor was going back for more sacks of cement, he saw you across the street, pretty and delicate, coming back from high school. Apparently, you went to the same high school as Alastor, which suddenly made Alastor want to go back to school. "Dad... Dad! I'm going back to high school!" Alastor babbled, pulling his father by the shirt, clearly eager to return and see you again.

inspo; hated high school feat; colibritany