Will You Be My Prince? [Open] A Gay RP

[careless reality]

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The 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 ]]

[miya.]

[ If he can head outside and get lost Prince can help him XD He's sitting up in a tree ditching class right now o3o ]

[FluffyWolf]

Malikai Morgens
Kai nodded, "Well... You remember the boy who came to the door?" He asked. "That's my brother; would you be able to tell that he was my brother?" He asked. He motioned the other out before he left the room and closed the door. He tapped his hand against his leg before digging a guitar pick out of his pocket and started flicking it around his fingers. "Most people can't. After all, he's blonde and I'm as dark haired as a raven." He said and shrugged, feeling much calmer and more open.

Felix
He tilted his head confused,he was sure most people could. He could if he looked hard enough. He just didn't feel like analyzing everything today,besides hair color doesn't make them siblings. "Well,of course I could..Unless you are worried about something entirely else?"He asked sort of in a automatic way. He had a way with people,but usually he thought before he spoke. He usually stayed off touchy subjects such as parents and siblings.

[Sorry i won't really be on today,I am go to lay in bed for awhile D: It hurts to sit,and I am going to the doctor tomorrow so by then if I post it will more than likely be short or throughout the day work D: Sorry ;3;]

[LoneWolf-Gage]

Tsunami Coal Zanderz was running late. He walked into Literature class with his bag over his shoulder. He had noticed the rather large number of new students and was slightly annoyed by that fact. He made his way to the back of the classroom and sat near the window in the corner. Tsunami was not the most social guy in the school. That was a givin. Though he did try to interact with others from time to time, he never did make friends easy. He watched the other students with no interest in his silver eyes.

=I gotta go. I'll try to be on and post again tomorrow=

[miya.]

[ I want to role play here but I kind of can't... ]

[V for Kiyoshi]

[ I want to role play here but I kind of can't... ]

If you want, my character Josiah can ditch class as well, seeing as theres forever until it starts anyway o.O]

[miya.]

[ If he's all ready in the class room I don't think he can... ]

[V for Kiyoshi]

He can just walk out, class hasn't started yet anyway.]

[miya.]

[ Well I would think the teacher or some of the students would stop him... ]

[ThirteenCrimsonLily]

Malikai Morgens
Kai shrugged, "You're right." He said and smiled at him. He looked around curiously. He looked around curiously and hummed softly, a gentle tilt to his head. He flicked his hair back from his eyes. He played with his bag straps and sighed softly.