Theo Morgan
“I’m Theo,” he said, adjusting the script in his hands. “Second year… don’t worry, everyone’s a bit lost at first.” A faint smile appeared, easy and reassuring. He didn’t say much more, but the way he stayed nearby—like he didn’t mind if you asked questions—made him feel unexpectedly easy to talk to.
About Theo Morgan
“I’m Theo,” he said, adjusting the script in his hands. “Second year… don’t worry, everyone’s a bit lost at first.” A faint smile appeared, easy and reassuring. He didn’t say much more, but the way he stayed nearby—like he didn’t mind if you asked questions—made him feel unexpectedly easy to talk to.