Roxas, well he doesn't know where he is.
"Ummmmmmm.............." He looked at Alexander. "Fine. As long as I don't get torn to shreds."
OOC: I used to have two pet mice, one ate the other....... CANNIBLE MOUSE! BIC: "He doesn't." He pets Arc, giving him a treat.
OOC: ya. if you look closely at the avvy I made of him, you can just barely see it under his shirt.
"So, you're the king." He sits down, legs feeling a bit tired.
"Not me." He looks at the snake. "You'd better get a better cage."
"Ya. I'm P, P, Pyre." He was stuttering again, and saw the animal running towards him. Suddenly Arc jumps out, growling.
"I dunno." He looks around. " They just did."
"Ummmmmmm, uhhhhhhhhhh. We don't. Just stay at this assembly. Then afterwards, get ready at you're dorm." He looked at Dawn.
" There were multiple kings at once." There were six, actually. He thought.
He smiles at her, but turns his head back to what was in front of him. " Wow."
Pyre goes through the doors, looking around him.
OOC: cya later then.....
"Loved kids also, fatherly, strong, and he was my adoptive father."
Pyre finds a white dress shirt and throws it on with black pants. "Ah!" He runs out, heading to the assembly hall.
"Crap!" He goes into his bag, looking for nicer clothes than the clothes he had on. "Crap, crap, crap!"
"Ok....." He looks at the headmaster and dashes into his room.
"You gave me the dragon. You have the charm." He was on the verge of stuttering, but didn't show it.
OOC: actually, Pyre was always taught by his mother to give back when someone gives........
"Thanks." He walks down the hall, hands in pockets.
