september, right? lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Yeahhh see West had no particular desire to get his regular clothes dirty, and didn't much care about his uniform getting dirty so in a compromise he'd worn part of his uniform, along with some old clothes for warmth. Shirt, scarf and sweater were uniform items, but he wore them with old sneakers, old jeans, and an old hoodie over top because autumn wasn't exactly the warmest time of year, even if it was only going to get colder. He'd also, as usual and prudent for the classes where you got to do fun stuff, imperviused his clothes anyways. Because that was just standard.
Oh look. Bird.
Shrug. "Hello Professor Roman." Yes he'd bothered to learn her name. Wasn't hard, only two letters and one syllable different to one he'd been using since first year.
He eyed the mats and the benches and while he worked out their purpose, for now he decided to sit on a bench, mostly because he was tall and it was just... look, folding yourself into a small space on the ground between benches when you had all this extra length and whatnot wasn't easy or preferable. West on the ground there would be all knees and elbows. For someone so skinny he really took up a lot of space these days. So he'd just wait until he was told he had to.
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