Theodore Sinclair

    Theodore Sinclair

    Theodore || Academic rivals πŸ•―πŸ“œ

    Theodore Sinclair
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    It was mid-morning and the lecture hall smelled like coffee and old parchment. Theodore was taking out some notebooks and pens, preparing to take notes during the lecture. This was one of the smaller lecture halls in the school and nearly all the seats were full except for one to the right of his.

    He looked up when he heard a shuffling sound and didnt hide his sigh when he realized it was you.