A bit of a ways away from the Cave, Prince slept contently, the soft, warm breeze of the environment around him keeping him relaxed and properly lazy. To say Prince was like a cat was a bit of an understatement and this was one of his many cat naps. In fact, currently he was dreaming about chasing a weird glowing butterfly around. Nothing too terribly serious or meaningful. Probably.

It wasn't long before the lethargic Prince slowly opened his eyes and looked around. With a smile on his face, he checked the time. As usual, he was late for something or another. To be honest, he didn't really care about graduating or leveling. It didn't really matter to him much, as long as he could stay inside Paradise, he'd be fine. 

After several minutes of convincing himself, Prince finally rose and began to make his way over to the Cave. He let his fingers dance across the bark and the leaves of the trees as he walked, smiling. It was amazing how real it all felt and it always gave him this sense of... pride in it all. This was his world, right? He could claim it, right? 

As he entered the room, he glanced around to see most of everyone already inside. Grinning, he tucked his arms behind his head and greeted everyone, [b]"Hello Everyone!"[/b] His voice was slightly sing-song as he walked over to the couch and let himself fall onto it, nevermind if anyone were already there. Which, of course, there was. Prince looked down to see a rather disgruntled Raijin. [b]"Oops!"[/b] He spoke, chuckling to himself as he let himself lay on top of Raijin. 

[b]"You know, I think we might need a bigger place, Cynthia. I mean, we can't have members sitting around on the ground."[/b] He spoke, sitting up to look down at the few members sitting on the floor. He gave them a sly grin before looking up at Cynthia. [b]"So... uh... what's up?"[/b] He asked, knowing full well what she'd say.

Prince himself was wearing his normal clothes, too lazy to change out of them for any reason. It wasn't like they had any need for showers. His dirty blonde hair was held in place in a braid that went down to the middle of his back and was now perfectly placed over Raijin's face, draped across his face. Blue eyes stared over at Cynthia as he waited for a response, the banter about the last panda dying went on in the background. Stuff like that didn't really surprise him anymore, though it did make him a bit sad. He'd have time to react to it later... probably.