splitmemory | late night study sessions

late night study sessions

when they should be sleeping but nah. fuck that i GUESS

Restless energy practically radiates from Riddle as he sits down in the common area of the dorm. A single light upon the table is on, several books and notes splayed out on the table in front of him.

It wasn't like Riddle wanted to study. He knows just how bad it can be to not get enough sleep, to focus his energy so intensely that he disregards his health, but... he can't go back to sleep. Not because he won't, or he hasn't made an attempt, but because he quite literally can't. His pen scritches carefully at the paper, a small note being made. Onto the next part...

On an average night, he was first to bed, first to rise. Tonight was different-- it had been different, for a while, but this was the first time he'd gone through the effort of wandering down deeper into the dorm. Still in his pajamas and all, sat quietly alone.

In a way, it's nostalgic.

Riddle breathes out a quiet sigh, closing one of the books and swapping it with another. Maybe a switch of topics would help his mind stop racing...?

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