#heaven knows i've paid for the life i chose but if i could i'd trade it all for a halo. — hunter musings.

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hunter hadn’t expected to actually be in the classroom, yet here he was. usually his mother, carters grandmother, was filling in the duties that the male wasn’t able to attend. the kid was blonde and perhaps looked almost nothing like his father (the mothers genes were a near-curse in hunters head) but they both had similar personalities; calm, collected and chill. it’d been a few minutes of almost mindless wandering and looking at the various drawings in the classroom before he approached what he ASSUMED to be the teacher. “all the drawings are pretty cute. they add a ice touch to the room, i think.”

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@faonmiel liked !!

 he hadn’t been watching where he was going (idiot).  too preoccupied with the phone in his hand, hunter has nearly walked into several other people. this time, however, he wasn’t as lucky to avoid the collision. “jesus christ,” stepping back he gets his bearings together before looking the other over. “shit. you’re not like, hurt right?”

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hunter beverly tag dump 2.0 !!