Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29542250-20180124004122/@comment-2003312-20180124010053

Casting barely payed attention to the orientation, only the vital information, such as where to get supplies, directions, where the casteteria and dorms were, and of course, the infirmary. They knew, somehow, that a lot of time would be spent in the last place, as usual. Being an adventurous type of person, Cas was never short of injures. Just before the arrival at the school, they had fallen out of a tree and scraped the forehead, which now sported a purpleish bump. Luckily, the Charming didn't bother.

Voices were heard as Cas approached the assigned room. Someone was there already, seemingly talking to another person. Not wanting to bother, they lightly knocked on the door and opened it, to see a boy in there, busy on his phone.

With a gentle wave and a smile, the freckled Charming made their way to their side of the room, heaved their knapsack down on the bed and pulled out a book, placing it on the bedtable beside the bed.

Casting quickly scribbled a note on a piece of parchment, and help it up towards the other. "Should I come back later?" The dark locks gently curled over Cas' shoulder as they tilted their head to the side, the expression patient.