[u][b]Percival[/b][/u]
[b]Location:[/b] Library entrance
[b]Mentions:[/b] None
[b]Interactions:[/b] Open

Perci had grabbed some cheap hot tea and left the library. He sipped on his warm drink as he stepped outside. He tensed forgetting how cold it was. Normally, Perci would need more layers to be comfortable, but he let his fur grow out during the cold season. His white fur curled around the edges of his face and hands.

His lashed eyes with way too much mascara flicked from side to side to make sure nobody was watching before he took a deep swig and chugged the entire drink. It was gone in a split second. Goats can eat just about anything, but it’s a rude stereotype Perci didn’t feel like perpetuating. He wasn’t a glutton- he was quite thin, actually, but he always finished his meals quicker than most others. He tossed the empty cup into the nearest bin. 

With his hands now empty, Perci pulled the hood of his sweater up. Two slits on the top allowed his horns to slip through with ease- and it kept the hood from blowing off in case the winds grew too strong. Speaking of wind, a particularly chilly gust hit Perci like a cold wall. He shivered and quickened his pace, all while shoving his hands into his pockets. He hoped it’d warm up by 12 because that’s when he scheduled to leave for his class. 

The herbivore dorms weren’t too far, but the walk felt like it took longer than usual. His nose twitched repeatedly, trying to fend off the biting cold. Perci tried to distract himself by looking at the scenery. It was quite pristine since it was covered with a blanket of pretty white snow. He wanted to play in it as he did as a kid, but Perci was too busy now. Man, being an adult sucked.