It was fairly early, but Arthur had been planning to head down into the salle for early practice - as per usual - today anyway. He stirred in his bed, sitting up, and rubbing the back of his head. This was also fairly normal, which meant Arthur was starting to grow confident that perhaps today wasn't going to wind up completely insane.
He would, of course, be horribly mistaken, but for the moment he was blissfully ignorant as he bunched up the sheets around his legs and shifted awake.
[[ for the ears, but feel free to react to the upcoming noise, wing-mates! ]]
He would, of course, be horribly mistaken, but for the moment he was blissfully ignorant as he bunched up the sheets around his legs and shifted awake.
[[ for the ears, but feel free to react to the upcoming noise, wing-mates! ]]