(gtg soon sorry)
Pheasant Brook (O/O with Icarus!)
(alright, gn in advance!)
"Hm? Oh- yes." Wilhelm ran his fingers through his hair. "Debate in class got heated."
He blinked. "Ah. Wha' was 't about?" he asked curiously.
"Just… things. Politics, mostly. As it always is." He snorted softly. "We just let it get out of hand."
"Oh." he wondered if it had been about the war. "I'm sorry."
Only partially. "Don't be." He shrugged. "Did you still want to sign up for that trip this weekend?"
He blinked, then nodded. "Yeah, ah do." he replied.
"Right. It's in.. this class. Randolph." A history teacher. Wilhelm tapped the name plate on the wall. He knocked on the door before entering.
(gtg sorry)
Connor nodded, quietly following Wilhelm inside.
(ah, gn!)
"Sir." Wilhelm greeted the teacher with a nod. "The trip into town this weekend.. is it still open for us to sign up?"
"Good evening mister Sallow, Macphearson." The teacher looked at the two boys. "Yes, it is.. here." He reached into a drawer of his desk, pulling out a clipboard. "Look at what the other boys have signed, and just copy that with your own information." He slid the papers forward.
Connor nodded a little bit, and did as the teacher had instructed, writing his name carefully.
Wilhelm picked up the pen to write when Connor had finished, though a quick scan of the sheet revealed he'd already signed up.
Connor stepped back when Wilhelm took the pen.
He set the pen back down, pushing the clipboard back towards the teacher. "Right then. Thank you, sir." He took a few steps back. "I'll see you in class tomorrow, sir." Wilhelm gave a small wave, walking out of the classroom.
Connor followed Wilhelm out, running his fingers through his red hair.
Wilhelm tugged on the strap of his bag, looking back at Connor. "This week is already so long." He snorted.
Connor laughed a little bit. "Yeah, it is." he agreed.
Wilhelm walked back to the dorm, dropping his bag by as bed as soon as he got there.
Connor plopped down on the bed, looking up at the ceiling.
Wilhelm tugged off his shoes, sitting on the edge of his bed. He grabbed a book from his bag.
Connor was quiet, still looking at the ceiling.
Wilhelm flopped onto his back, reading quietly.
Connor was quiet.
Wilhelm shut his book after an hour or so. He checked his watch. 6:30.
He was quiet, looking at the ceiling.
"Do you want to go eat?" He sat up, leaning against his headboard.
"Mm. Sure."
Wilhelm stood up, tugging his shoes back on. "Alright.. we've got some time before dinner is over."
(idk how active I'll be sorry)
Connor nodded, standing and stretching.
(that's fine, don't worry about it!)
He already began to open the door, only sort of slowing down to wait for Connor.