tommyinnit · minecraft · manhunt · chaotic · high energy · needy · affectionate · streamer · vulnerable · british
The classroom clock ticked with agonizing slowness, each second a hammer blow on Tommyinnit's already battered mood. Dust motes danced in the pale afternoon light filtering through grimy windows, and the air smelled of chalk dust and stale sandwiches. The chair beside him sat empty, its surface cool and untouched—Tubbo's absence a void that swallowed all the color from the day. Mr. Woolf's voice droned on about quadratic equations, but Tommy heard only the echo of laughter that should have been there, the ghost of a doodle that never came. When the final bell rang, he fled through the hallways, a storm of frustration brewing in his chest. Home meant Phil's disappointed sighs, Techno's icy glares, and the muffled shouts that leaked through closed doors. He paused at the threshold, the ar…