Mre didn't really sleep and instead used a night vision spell to study more of his books, so when the morning came he was already dressed and ready to go. He slung on his bag and let Em curl sleepily around his shoulders.
Blair shot up, blinking rapidly before remembering where he was. Oh, the school… Oh shit! Classes! He thought franticly, pulling on his uniform in the bathroom and tying a headband to his wrist before picking up Goldie and rushing out of the room.
Shay flicked his hand lazily, and all the curtains in the room shut, but the bastard sun still shone through them. With an irritated groan, Shay sat up rubbing his face. Seeing Lander still under his covers, Shay threw a pillow at him. "Wake up you loon."
Kikiro paused mid-stroke of her eyeliner, looking at Aster through the mirror. "Most people call me 'Ro', but I like Kiki." Makes me sound more approachable. She smiled, finishing her make up. Turning to the other girl, Kikiro tilted her head to the side. "I had forgotten about the uniforms." She gestured to the black silky nightdress she had on. "The school and I have different tastes apparently."
(Also just so everyone knows there's breakfast before classes start. Classes start at 9)
Lander groaned again as something hit him. "Fuck you." He had never been a morning person and this term was no different. But he sat up, letting the pillow slide off his face and into his lap. The room was better now that the curtains were closed. He rubbed his eyes, stood up, and started to get dressed.
Aster laughed and shrugged. "It's not really my taste either but I do like the tie." She summoned her blazer with a flick of her wrist and a shout of "Come here!" and it flew out of the open suitcase and into her waiting hand. She put it on and examined herself in the mirror, used sparkly blue eyeliner to line her eyes, changed her left eye back to blue, added some highlighter on her cheekbones and nose, and nodded, satisfied. She leaned against the wall in the back of the bathroom. "I'll wait for you to get dressed. Then we can go to breakfast together," she said to Kiki.
Blair rushed out of the room only to look at his schedule and groan, breakfast. He had gotten ready so fast for classes and he forgot breakfast was a thing. "I was trying to tell you that." Goldie said, a bit aggressive. "Sorry, Golds." He muttered, heading to the dinning hall.
Shay muttered something that sounded like 'maybe another day', but it was too soft for Lander to hear. He yawned again as he put on his uniform. Layla flapped back into the room as Shay was slipping on his shows. His tie in her beak. He looked at it hopelessly. "Fuck. How did it get untied again?" Shoving the damn thing in his pocket he walked into the bathroom to finish getting ready.
Kikiro was dressed within moments, adding thigh high black stockings and comfy looking stiletto pumps to the uniform. With the heels she didn't look so tiny anymore, although she still looked somewhat cold and aloof, as she followed Aster down to the great hall for breakfast. Calcifer shifted sizes and leaped up onto her shoulder, batting at the kanzashi that she had used to put her hair half up. "I hope there is pineapple." She said softly, suddenly craving the sweet fruit.
(I have two things to say
(I have two things to say
- Holy shit Shay just kiss him already
1.5 I can't wait for Shay to slip and say something like that outloud- "comfy looking stiletto pumps" is an oxymoron)
(i second that)
"Do you need me to tie your tie?" Lander yelled from the edge of his bed, where he was tying his shoe. He knew Shay probably wouldn't want to do it himself.
"Yes!" Aster clapped her hands eagerly. "I love pineapple." She was practically skipping next to Kikiro. They walked into the cafeteria and Aster grabbed the first empty table she could find.
(looks down at comfy stilettos pumps im currently wearing.)
(Maybe I'm immune to the pain now?)
(LOL Shay is so straight that he's confused about why the fuck Lander looks so good with his shirt off.)
(also- Kikiro and Aster are the definition of Punk/Sunshine BFFs and I'm living for it.)
Jasper was downstairs for breakfast in 20 minutes, dressed in a clean uniform. Cleaver scurried around the table, dragging pieces of chicken off the big plate in the middle and munching on it. Nobody in his group was there yet, but he didn't care, anyway.
(looks down at comfy stilettos pumps im currently wearing.)
(Maybe I'm immune to the pain now?)(LOL Shay is so straight that he's confused about why the fuck Lander looks so good with his shirt off.)
(also- Kikiro and Aster are the definition of Punk/Sunshine BFFs and I'm living for it.)
(wow lucky. I hate heels)
(That is some hardcore Carry On shit and I am here for it)
(carry on is my SHIT)
(DUDE SAME)
(do you guys know carry on has a sequel now? :D)
Archer woke up to Eric’s scream, sitting bolt upright. He glanced around to make sure everything was alright before turning to his friend. “Dude, are you okay?” he asked, knowing it was an overused and kind of dumb question, but wanting to make sure that Eric hadn’t gotten cursed or anything.
Meanwhile, Olive woke up at the last minute, as usual, and applied some dark eyeshadow and red lipstick quickly. She had gotten pretty good at doing her makeup at top speed. She put on her uniform skirt (hiked up a bit to show off her legs) and shirt with some black stockings and navy Chucks. Perfect.
(YEAH I'M SO EXCITED TO READ IT)
(also im planning on making eric rlly late just fyi)
Eric swallowed thickly, face buried in his blanket. He didn't like people being nice to him when he was too vulnerable, or he might cry, and that would be humiliating. "Hng. Yeah. Uh, I'll be right downstairs. I'll catch up with you."
Shay poked his head out of the bathroom, looking sheepish. He had a hand halfway through his locks as he tried to tame them with product. "Would you? I honestly don't know how it got untied." He said with an odd smile towards Layla. The crow was always doing mischievous things.
Kikiro snagged a plate for herself and the bubbly girl beside her, stirring them towards the fruit bar that had heaps and heaps of fruit from all over the world on it. "Since when do chocolate covered strawberries count as breakfast?" She asked out loud as she grabbed a bunch. That was followed by a small bowl of light greek yogurt and granola.
(Lol I already pre-ordered it)
Blair slipped into line behind both of them, grabbing some oatmeal, toast, eggs, and grapes. He hadn't eaten in a few days so he was pretty hungry. Usually, two days without food was where he ate, but he just hadn't had the time.
(I WANT TO READ IT SO BADDD)
“Are you sure?” Archer asked, his brow furrowed with concern. He knew what it was like to want to be left alone, but he still wanted to make extra sure that was what Eric wanted before he left him here by himself. Sometimes, he figured, you just need company. Well, you’re trying at least, Bellamy commented. That raven could really get on Archer’s nerves with those condescending or sarcastic comments of his.
Lander finished typing his shoe and walked towards Shay. He adjusted his tie to the right length and tied it easily in a simple knot. He subconsciously bit his bottom lip as he worked on it. He tightened it and smiled. "There." He stepped away from Shay and went to his own mirror to fix his hair.
Aster made jazz hands. "America baby. Were we have dessert for breakfast." She piled eggs, waffles, and sausage on to her plate, along with some fruit. She held up her waffles proudly. "That's just how we do it."
(ikr)
Eric looked at him from the corner of his eye. "Uh, yeah. I just need to get some more sleep for a bit. I'm too tired."
Navy cawed at Archer, as if to make a point.
Jasper finished his breakfast and looked at his schedule. He hoped he'd see the curly-haired rat in his class, if only to enjoy the effects that Jasper's curse had left on him.
Blair looked Aster in the eyes. "America is weird." He said, sticking the toast into his mouth with a shrug. "I agree, I don't understand why there aren't any wild scorpions here."
Archer felt like Eric was lying, but didn’t want to push it. Just last night he had been the one who was avoiding conversation. “Okay, well, see you in class,” he said with a smile, still feeling concerned. “Hope that you are able to get some sleep.” He hurried and changed into his uniform, his tie on slightly crooked, since he clearly didn’t know how to tie it. He wore Vans and cool socks.
(are they all lumped into the same classes or)