rowan williams sat in the herbology classroom, rocking back and forth with anxiety and covering his ears with his hands. his sensory issues seemed to be especially heightened today, and so every little noise sounded unbearable. the worst part was, they still had an hour left of class! he'd have to deal with this torture for another /hour/? really?
'oh well,' rowan thought with a sigh as he pulled his feet up onto his chair and buried his head in his knees, 'at least it's quieter than transfiguration was.'
