Week 17: Monday Who: Ari and Evelyn Where: Ari’s room When: Monday Night
There were few times that one could get him to stay inside of a building for any amount of time. But, he found that having the light around while he was trying to do homework helped move things along that much easier. Not that he needed actual lighting, with his elven eyes, starlight was more than enough for him to read the words off of pages and write things down. But there were times where the human comforts were almost desireable. And, it was far more simplistic to leave his books in his room while he was out and about the lands.
Of course, what was it with these teachers and enjoying giving out homework? If it wasn’t one thing, it was another. Of course, he felt sorry for all the other kids in the school. Being an elf, and not needing sleep like most other creatures did, he had an extra several hours each night that he could devote to his studies and still be quite rested for the week. So, he tended to get most things done early in the week. Which was far preferred by him, as it allowed him the rest of the week to be able to go out and do other things. Even if those other things were nothing more than walking around the woods, or watching the waves crash against a rocky cove.
He had invited Evelyn over that night as well. They had a class together, after all, one of those that actually gave out a bit of homework. Plus, she was raised as a human, so human history was something she could help him out with as well. Not that they ever got much studying done most of the time. Especially when there was booze laying around. And there was booze laying around this time. His parents had sent him another couple of cases of Elven Spirits. Human drinks tasted so plain and pale compared to a good solid, elven drink.
He set his books out to the side as he grunted a bit. His legs cross style as he looked over them and waited for his partner to show up. He didn’t bother to leave the front door unlocked. The guards might cause a scene after all. No, instead, he left his window open. Girl could fly, after all, it wouldn’t be that hard for her to walk outside and just float on up to his room. That, and she needed to learn how to fly better! He thought of it as practice, even if he was sure she’d slap the hell out of him if he ever said that part out loud to her.