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🔫 Andrea Quill – Class (yes, the Doctor Who spin-off!) 🔫 Okay, real talk… has anyone else watched Class, or is it just me and a handful of hardcore Whovians still holding the line? 😅 Miss Quill is sarcastic, savage, and secretly the most compelling character in the whole show — so of course I had to cosplay her. Blasters, attitude, and alien teacher vibes? Sign me up. 💥🖤
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I wanted a Class poster to put up on my wall so I made one :)
[ april ] don’t say it. [ ram ] don’t say what?
Class Characters + Aesthetics
Happy 1st Year Anniversary, Class!
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Ram Singh
No. I am afraid. I just- I just realized that. But I'm gonna kick your arse anyway.
I may have started a fic...
April applauded the King's entrance with the rest of the guests, pretending to can over the King's teeth (which, if she was honest – and she usually was – were difficult to discern from his previous set of teeth.) Looking around the ballroom, the King and Queen had started the opening dance. They were soon joined by Master Singh and his wife and various lords and ladies.
“Might I have the honour of the next dance, milady?” A young man was at her side.
“Of course, my lord.” The man seemed familiar to April, though she could not remember when she had seen him. She settled her hand on his shoulder, trying not to react when she felt him touch her waist.
“Is this agreeable, milady?” Slowly, he began to circle, keeping perfect time.
“Y-yes my lord.” April looked down at her feet, trying to keep up with the steps. The man slowly led her to an enclosed balcony. The music was muted, and the pale moonlight soft.
“You’re the Master's son,” April realized with whom she was dancing.
“Right now, I am dancing with a beautiful woman.”
“Are you not engaged to the lady Chapman?” April could not help but ask. He did not answer.
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