poorly named; stressed insecure; accio! editor
Vader was leaving the hall, he’d stayed much later than he had intended to, but the fact he’d spent time with Isabelle had eaten up into his time for taking pictures, so he had felt it necessary to stay until most had left the hall. He finally left and felt near dead on his feet. At the very least he had to hope that this level of tiredness, of bone weary exhaustion would mean he’d sleep pretty blissfully. Vader long since promised Isabelle that he was nearly done when he’d said that he’d stay a little more to grab a few extra pictures. Now, he was stepping out of the great hall and in the entrance hall, he found the nearest steps leading to the staircase to the rest of the school and sat down. It was perhaps a mistake to sit down, but the steps up to the gryffindor dorm room seemed all too daunting to do without a little seat first. He placed the camera and the tripod down beside him and let himself relax. He yawned behind his hand and rubbed his eyes harshly. It had been a long evening, a long day, week. But, at least it was over, and he knew that he should probably break up with Isabelle, he couldn’t keep up pretending with her, maybe Pho would’ve been the better pick. He’d known Pho longer. Vader sighed heavily as he held his head in his hands for a moment, he was just so tired of everything, he needed to sleep. He would need to move in a moment but currently his bones felt too heavy for him to do so. Maybe he could just wait till a little and then go sleep in the Accio room, there weren’t any comfortable places but there were some chairs, he could sleep there. No one would notice and he wouldn’t have to worry about Vegeta intentionally waking him up, not when he really needed it. Vader closed his eyes and sighed heavily, keeping his head in his hands and keep his gaze on the floor. He just needed to rest.