The feast finally drew to a close, long after Angel finished eating his modest meal. A loud voice cut easily though the tide of noise that rose and fell in its own curious rhythm. Angel stood, his stomach turning uneasily before settling as he trailed silently after the other first years. His new head of house was a loud woman who seemed friendly enough but Angel still kept to the back of the small group of students. His eyes remained locked on the floor a few feet in front of him as he followed the other students who in turn followed the Head of House.
Angel took careful note of the path leading to his new dormitory so as not to get lost in the future. A chip in the stair was the proper place to stand, and Angel stared openly as his Head of House began…moving in a most curious fashion. Replicating that looked near impossible to the young albino and he bit his lower lip as he worried about getting into the dorm by himself. When it was his turn to attempt the curious steps he did so, getting a few correct. His attempted dance was made in silence, the tap of shoes lacking as he moved.
Professor Crosby continued her speech and Angel watched his fellow Teppenpaws without appearing to do so. His stomach twisted uneasily and he automatically took shallower breaths in an attempt to ease the discomfort. Finally the speech came to a end Angel moved, no longer able to wait to see if the other students had questions that he might need to know the answer to. Angel’s barefooted steps were light and silent as he rushed up to the boy’s dorm and made his way to the bathroom.
The newly minted Teppenpaw tried to be quiet as the meal made a re-appearance, not wanting his roommates to hear. Panting he washed his face and rinsed the unpleasant taste from his mouth before returning to the dorm room. His crimson gaze flitted up before dropping at the sight of one of his new roommates.