#divrightstarter

Hunter was extremely grateful that the headmaster had given him a bit of time to familiarize himself with his new body before shipping him off. He arrived on the island still slightly shaken by the experiences of the past few days. To say it was a lot to adjust to was a profound understatement. Hunter had already met all of the boys, each one of them offering their own unique greeting. He now found himself following beside one of them. “So, you said you wanted to show me something?”, Hunter asked, smiling sweetly at the other.

the tower was... to put in the simples way possible, incredible. in actuality, the campus was more like a five star resort than a school. henri has never seen anything like it, and he’s been to a great deal of luxury hotels. and he thought oxford was fancy. his former university could never compare to this. talk about living the divine life — literally. putting his state of awe aside, henri wandered around the grand lobby and plopped down on a large sofa in what he assumed to be a waiting area of sorts. he then watched as two bull-men offered to take his suitcases to the the suite assigned to him. with a polite nod and a forced smile, he agreed. denying their help would be rude, and henri knew many a saying that advised avoiding those sharp horns. much to his great joy and overall relief, another human sat across from him.

[ 📲 • sms ] —— anyone

This was by far different than everything Arvin had seen so far. This place was big, mysterious and so green. It was no surprise that this was the first thing catching his attention. Arriving in his loft he had noticed just how nice it was looking, but in his opinion it was lacking just a little bit of green. Back home it was no issue to just leave his room and make his way to the nearest woods, he wasn’t sure if this was an option so he probably would have to find an alternative. One was, to surround himself with some plants, trees he could keep in the loft, something he knew he could take care off. It would give him at least a bit of the good feeling the woos would give him usually. Though he had no reason who he was just yet, he at least assumed his fascination, no, the need of nature, had to do something with it. So after he was done checking out his very own loft, it was the gardens that had his full attention. His whole body got tingly with all the things his eyes got to see, all the possibilities to explore. And he already knew that this was where he would be most. His instincts kicked in fast when he heard a rustling of leaves behind himself, and so he turned on his heel, touching for the knife in his pocket he didn’t get to bring here. “Come out, whoever or whatever you are, I swear I won’t harm you.” He flicked his tongue over his lower lip. “Just yet.”