Serilus was sitting on the branch a tree, his scarf hanging about a foot below him towards the ground. He wasn't necessarily happy about having to attend some dumb school for this. His dad was very insistent actually. [color=662d91]"Why does the son of the trickster god have to do this? I bet my other siblings didn't..."[/color] It was then he remembered the odd nature of siblings and decided to silently walk into the school with his annoyed face half covered by his long scarf.