#alstromere

blackhairandgoldenirises

silent-yet-volatile

caught-in-the-shadows

A yawn escaped the boys mouth as the carriage came to halt. He could hear the horses outside neighing and a few other voices he could easily recognize.

His temper had gone down some after his several run ins with the Vessailus girl. The ride home seemed to do the trick, and now it seemed he was ready for a nap. Elliot tucked his books under his arm as the door to the carriage opened. 

The sun met his eyes as he stepped out, his valet following close behind with books of his own (preferably a little more he borrowed from the library). 

Blue eyes locked onto the one standing there by the gate, "What are you doing out here?"