Now that was just a lot of trouble. Lazily, Drew opened his eyes. Oh Merlin. It was the young man's first day training at the London Institute and he was already quite late. They don't have some kind of "quitting the programme policy", do they?, the boy wondered worriedly as he got dressed in a hurry, almost forgetting to put on is dark emerald blue socks.

One last look at the mirror, two more seconds to fix his natural dirty blonde hair and he was all set and ready to go. Still, he had the feeling he was forgetting something. Oh yes, the quill. That could come in handy. Just in case, he saved it in his pocket, after quickly ripping a piece of parchment to take along.
"Accio broomstick!" He was already late; rushing in with a little style wouldn't hurt. Mounting on the broomstick like a well-trained professional, Drew reviewed mentally the few things he had planned for the day. He was a lot more in favor of improvising, but he had the slight feeling some of his new co-workers woudln't feel the same way.

And off he went, rushing into the room just a few minutes later:
"Andrew Julian Hanna reporting for duty, people. How is everybody doing in this rather lovely day?" Yeah.... maybe that charming atittude could get him off trouble... Or getting him right into them..