The Undistinguished Pupil signed in, swiftly snagging up a rather unremarkable seat on the far side of the second row. Meticulously they set up their desk by placing their note taking paper and quills just so before following suit with their hat, settling it atop the desk out of the way of their work space with a ginger hand.
A well cared for macaw opens its eyes, talons curled around mourning band and seemingly growing agitated by its grand perch no longer being stationed atop their "attendants" head. Before the bird could raise her full ire a compact mirror set out beside them caught their full attention -- and how could they not admire such a reflection? How could they not take the time to preen and only enhance such a gracious visage for the poor un-feathered, unblessed attendants to marvel at.
With troublesome squawks abated for the moment, The Undistinguished Pupil allowed their eyes to roam the room in an honestly rather shifty manner... They figured they were still early and the class would fill out
They themselves had made sure to dress well, their finest coat smelling of mint and millennium roses with a tightly tied cravat encasing their throat's flesh that matched the secondary color of the coat for extra bit of flare. Rags just wouldn't do for the company of academics including The Academic. (Not that they tried to wear rags on even the worst of days, that just wouldn't do!)
Re: Before Class
A well cared for macaw opens its eyes, talons curled around mourning band and seemingly growing agitated by its grand perch no longer being stationed atop their "attendants" head. Before the bird could raise her full ire a compact mirror set out beside them caught their full attention -- and how could they not admire such a reflection? How could they not take the time to preen and only enhance such a gracious visage for the poor un-feathered, unblessed attendants to marvel at.
With troublesome squawks abated for the moment, The Undistinguished Pupil
allowed their eyes to roam the room in an honestly rather shifty manner... They figured they were still early and the class would fill out
They themselves had made sure to dress well, their finest coat smelling of mint and millennium roses with a tightly tied cravat encasing their throat's flesh that matched the secondary color of the coat for extra bit of flare. Rags just wouldn't do for the company of academics including The Academic. (Not that they tried to wear rags on even the worst of days, that just wouldn't do!)