Settling down near the edge of the water he frowns. The journey of returning to the academy coming to a standstill as he props his suitcase up and tosses his messenger bag into the mix. The lake is as clear as he remembers, his reflection against the gentle water glassy and… well, horrid looking. A final sigh is released. I mean look at me! I’m absolutely atrocious! ❜ Patting his face the Lord of Chaos whines and pouts, pushing his crimson frames up with a talon. ❛ Eugh, I think I’ve cracked every mirror in the house during the school break.
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