**Y/n! Y/n! Atticus is here!" Amethyst giggles in your ear

Your eyes flicker around the room. It's not a secret that while you were away You have been thinking about Atticus. You haven't seen him since you were 12 and he was 13. Amethyst points to the corner of the room Were tall man stands, He's a noble clothing, get his hair hides his face, The Black girls cascading down onto his pale features. Your eyes widen. That's Atticus. Before you can even step a foot closer, You notice his head