Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-14800267-20130812065835/@comment-3468598-20130905093123

Hamish Piper swaggered into the class knowing full well he was late, and reveling in it. Halfway through someone's solo, not that he noticed, his ears were currently elsewhere, safely underneath a pair of headphones. He hummed, in perfect pitch, a small hoard of insects collected from his march across campus in his wake until he stopped. Hamish shot his father a sharp grin and a lazy wave. Slipping his head phones off just in time to hear the blindfolded girl addressing his father finish. "Who are you talking too?"  He asked, feigning confusion but not concealing the smirk. "Hamish!" Professor Piper snapped. Already regretting sending his son to the school where he taught.  "Oh, you're talking to the blow hard,"  He shrugged  and wandered off to the back of the room. True, these seats were generally reserved for villains. But unless they were particularly petty they didn't find themselves minding when Hamish paid no attention, and just listened to his headphones. After all, he was a piper, music was in his veins, he could play the damn spoons and he'd have an A here.

"You're apologies are accepted young lady." Professor Piper said, deciding to ignore his boy for a moment and deal with the student. "I'll ask the head master to send a matienance wizard to fix it.  Do you need help finding a seat?"

In the meantime Hamish was wandering to a spot of his own, hadn't occurred to him to help the blind chick. He paused mid step, furrowing his brows at a girl reattaching her head. "Is that supposed to happen?"  He asked.

((OOC: Yus, finally RPing with the EAH OC's.  Hope it's okay that Hamish doesn't have a page, I'm working on it as we type.))