Characters: Enjolras, open to anyone and everyone
Location: Enjolras’ office
Time: After school hours on the first day of term
Content: CR bait. Come on, come all. Ask him something, borrow a stapler, whateverrr
Format: Whatever you like - I’ll respond in the same <3
Warnings: Shiny fucking curls (can cause blindness)
[In any other school it might have counted as an extraordinary first day back but for Enjolras (who was now rather used to the carefully controlled chaos of the Institute) it was rather on the normal side of things. As well as the usual disarray of the first day of a new term there had been a disturbing debrief on the Christmas kidnappings, some rather distressing rumours about Jessica Jones and the less said about the awkwardness of Enjolras’s control class with Maxxie, the better. ]
[As the final school bell rings Enjolras can hear the far-off clamour of students clattering along the corridors. He sits wearily in the chair behind his desk and pulls a copy of the day’s paper towards him that he hasn’t had the chance to read yet. ]