d a n d e l i o n wrote:♚
Ｐ Ｒ Ｉ Ｎ Ｃ Ｅ Ｔ Ｒ Ａ Ｖ Ｉ ＳThe dark-hair prince shifted up from his relaxed pose on the lounge near the foot of his bed; he struggled against the temptation to curl up and just go straight to bed but he had agreed to at least attempt to commit to his classes - which started today. He had arrived at the boarding school only a matter of hours ago, and had went straight to the lounge as some of his father's servants brought in his luggage and laid out some clothing for school. Travie risked a glance at the watch that adorned his slender wrist among the variety of bracelets and stared. If he had remember correctly, he had only a few minutes to figure out what class he was suppose to be in, get dressed properly, and locate the room it's in. This causes an utterly ridiculous scene of Travie rushing to the closet and grabbing the closest outfit to him and hurriedly undressing and dressing. He stumbled from the closet threshold in deep crimson skinnies, an yellow and orange color schemed patterned button up and one of his multiple beanies slipped over his dark auburn roots. He rushed from his dorm and into the halls, grabbing the slip of paper that one of the servants had left behind to direct him to the class. " Oh, why did he make me have to start class today! Why not tomorrow? What's wrong with starting tomorrow? " Travie muttered to himself as he wandered through the hallways searching for the classroom number written on the slip - or at least someone that can direct him there.
[[ It would be lovely if someone could help this poor soul. xD ]]
