Snippet #2639975

Rook had been messing with his room since he had arrived, it has to look perfect for some place he was going to stay for knows how long. Everything from his home was stuffed into the room with all of his walls covered with shelves full jewelry too bewitching for them to be anywhere but in maximum security. Whatever space was left was covered in beautiful rugs and fabric made from only the finest weavers and dyers, some older than man. All in all it was a crowded but colorful room and Rook had spent the whole morning staring at the perfection of his decorating skills before an announcement for student council or something along the lines of it. It broke his admiring and helped him realize he might be a bit late for his first day. Really he wasnt bothered by it since he is an adult by more than just human standards and he really didnt need to be in school anymore, but there was a reason. He had made a promise to give it a try and he really cant go back against it.

Hurrying to get out he double checked himself in the mirror, smoothing down invisible lines in the sides of his shirt before running out the door. The outside was hot, at least to him and the air was too thick for what he had been use to until recently. Hell everything is different but not compared to when he is shifted to his real form, as beautiful and mighty as it is. After thinking about some possible excuses to why hed be late without embarrassing his family, Rook decided it was best just to run off to the student council thing, least then he can say he was there.