literary dreams
Moody Hufflepuff
Ezra Matthew Ford
The boy held the cigarette between his lips as he leaned against the brick wall of the school, his senior year was here. Ezra had never been scared, but now he was becoming an adult and he had no ambitions.
Even he knew, being a badass wouldn't get him anywhere in the adult world. He watched as his classmates chattered excitedly for the future, they wanted to be lawyers, accountants, interior designers... What the hell was he going to be. That's when he saw her, she had been there since elementary school but he had never spoken to her, sure he used to pull her pigtails but that was years ago, it had been years since that time in his life.