Tristan Westergaard
| Ace Lanceton LaBouff || Kingdom History & Management |
Porcelain and Tristan got back sometime around the 2nd period, in which Tristan did not attend. He went back to his room, had a shower, and changed back into his school uniform. Except this time he put on the leather jacket, he had bought with Porcelain. It would’ve clashed with his outfit if it weren’t for the jeans and black shoes he had brought with him to the school he was wearing instead of the white pants. Once he heard the bell, he made his way to Kingdom Management. He actually needed to be in this class, otherwise, he’d have no idea what he was doing if he even married into a new kingdom. Or if Isaiah mysteriously died.
The minute he strutted in, he went straight to the kid who was wearing a letterman jacket. Now that was someone Tristan wanted to be seen with. He tossed his bag on the floor beside the desk in front of the boy. It was a little obvious what the boy was doing, at least it was to Tristan as he did it nearly every day. He popped the truffle into his mouth, and scoped around for girls, eventually settling on a girl with her purple hair in braids. Tristan slowly leaned back, “Mk, who do you think is the hottest in this room. I’d say the purple chick,” he said loud enough for the boy to hear, yet quite enough for no one else to notice.
@ethereal - Ace