Jack, Anais, Xander, Wilhelm

Jack hummed happily as he walked along. The event from earlier had left his mind and he was in a content mood. As his comrade opened the door Jack smiled to see the head of the club having a lively discussion with Xander. He was about to call out and greet them when Wilhelm started to walk towards them. "Ah, my favourite students!"

As his arm wrapped around Jack’s shoulder he couldn't help but feel a little warm and fuzzy. Jack loved hugs, they are the best thing. Any bad feelings or ill tempers can be solved with a simple hug. “Why can’t you be more like them?” He heard the man say. He looked up to his ghostly friend and grinned wide in a teasing way. As he heard the usual interactions of his club members he was gently directed towards the desks.

“Morning Mr Willie!” Jack called out as he leaned against his desk. As he leant back he was met with the scent of smoke that he had become familiar with. He walked over towards his teacher and smelled him deeply. “I do always love your smell. Reminds me of home” He says in a cheeky voice before he walks back to his table, sitting down and putting his feet up on the table. He leans back in his chair and lets out a tired sigh. He leans back and closes his eyes. “I’m sleepy” He says in a tired tone. He yawns tiredly before closing his eyes to rest in the chair.