[center][h2][color=bc8dbf]Charon Mauveine[/color][/h2][/center]


[color=bc8dbf]"No clue, he was up and at em' before any of us, but let me check my scroll..."[/color] His right hand dug into his pocket, only to find that it was devoid of said scroll, which made him quickly dig into his left pocket, and with not much luck. He gave up leaned back in his chair and let out a big sigh of frustration.

[color=bc8dbf]"That is, IF I had my Scroll!"[/color] Charon ran his fingers through his hair in an attempt to tame the monster, but it simply bounced back, much to his annoyance. He put his purple hat back on with another sigh, and finished his bowl of cereal, slurping down the rest of the milk and placing the bowl back on the tray.

[color=bc8dbf]"Just another drop in the bucket of things that went wrong this morning,"[/color] He hung his head in misery, hoping that maybe this crap-full morning will turn out for the better. Charon glanced over at Andromeda, sipping her cup of coffee when he noticed that there were 3 other empty mugs off to the side.

[color=bc8dbf]"Did you get yourself enough caffeine? Heck, you drink anymore and I don't think you'll be able to sleep a day if you keep it up at this rate!"[/color] He shoved another spoonful of cereal into his mouth while she finished her coffee off.

[color=ec008c]"Oh? You look like you need caffeine yourself, considering how you got up last, AND late for breakfast! So I can drink as many as I please thank you very much!"[/color] She retorted, setting down her 4th mug with the rest.

Charon snorted, [color=bc8dbf]"Hmph, touché"[/color] while crossing his arms and glancing away from her. [color=bc8dbf]"I don't know what came over me to sleep through this morning,"[/color] he put his right index finger to his lip, [color=bc8dbf]"Maybe I'm still worn through from Friday's sparring session in class?"[/color] He looked back to Andromeda, who simply shrugged.

Charon sighed once more, [color=bc8dbf]"Ah to hell with it, I shouldn't dwell so much on feeling like crap."[/color] He popped his neck and leaned forward in his seat, [color=bc8dbf]"So tell me, what's on your schedule today?"[/color]

 He moved the tray aside and rested his elbow on the table, supporting his head while half-listening to Andromeda, but his mind quickly wandered, and started looking around at the other students, taking note on the extensive variety of both human and faunus around him. He felt the current of auras flowing around him, some more intense than others, and he couldn't really stand staying around much longer. He needed some solitude, as he was starting to crack under the pressure of so many auras that it was getting to the point were his head was starting to ache a little bit.

He sighed and rubbed his knuckles against his forehead, trying to regain his own senses and to keep them focused on himself, all in the while he forgot that Andromeda was [i]probably[/i] talking to her. Then again, he already ignored her before she even began, so asking what she was talking about probably wouldn't be a great way to portray that he was tuned in.

Then a hand appeared in his face an snapped him into attention, [color=ec008c]"Are you even listening to me?"[/color]
 
[color=bc8dbf][i]So much for pretending to listen to what she's talking about...[/i][/color] 

Charon sat up straight with a guilty look on his face, faking a small laugh [color=bc8dbf]"Heh, uh yeah? I was listening the whole time I swear!"[/color]

She sat back and crossed her arms, and raised an unconvinced eyebrow. He smiled nervously, and decided it was time to get the hell out of Dodge, [color=bc8dbf]"Well this has been a nice chat!"[/color] He stood up, swiped up his tray, [color=bc8dbf]"I'm going back to the dorm to get my scroll, probably to take a shower and get a set of clothes that is not wrinkled through,"[/color] 

He began to walk away before he paused to tell her one more thing: [color=bc8dbf]"Do me a favor and see if you can find the boss and let me know what he's up to?"[/color]

Andromeda's dual colored eyes gave him a look that could zap him where he stood, [color=ec008c]"Alright, I'll let you know when I find him."[/color]

[color=bc8dbf]"Sounds good, uh, see you later!"[/color] And without another word, he ran off to the dish-rack area to unload his dishes and exited the mess hall.

[@Caasicam] [@Crimson Raven]