The Undistinguished Pupil was something of a cheap imitation of the man who walked in and as such had their eyes drawn immediately to the lacksadaisy yet purposeful snap of The Socialite's steps. At once The Pupil felt a swell of something familiar, within the crowds of spite he might attempt to lift something from this gents pockets and then shadowing that feeling was a nagging of insecurity; how devastating would it be if The Pupil couldn't keep up in a conversation amid peers and they could all see the difference between tin and true gold... It was the difference of their eyes even. (Though The Socialaites' golden eyes could have very easily been a hint toward an addiction to honey, at least that's what The Pupil's pals within bohemian circles said and they couldn't verify its truth in entirety.)
Another set of eyes found The Socialite as well if only momentarily, The Preening Macaw fixed atop The Pupil's set aside hat gave a distasteful leer at the lounging stoat - noting a predatory critter and puffing their glorious blue and green feathers up to look slightly bigger to dissuade any form of dispute.
Re: Before Class
Date: 2025-06-11 08:56 pm (UTC)Another set of eyes found The Socialite as well if only momentarily, The Preening Macaw fixed atop The Pupil's set aside hat gave a distasteful leer at the lounging stoat - noting a predatory critter and puffing their glorious blue and green feathers up to look slightly bigger to dissuade any form of dispute.