My spores been growing by the day; my days been shining bright
Mateo has just about packed away his things and has risen to his feet when the butterfly circles about his face, and he (naturally) follows it like a puppy, blue eyes full of curiosity as he turns around. His gaze lands on Seren not a moment later, casual as anything and dressed in her dragoon best, and the boy's face lights up to see someone familiar, not to mention family.
"Hallo, Seren!" he greets her brightly, his accent soft but undoubtedly musical in the same way that Remi's is, and whilst the others all file out of the classroom, he approaches Seren instead, shouldering his bag and beaming up at her. There's no doubt that he does remember his big sister, though he's not sure what has brought her to the Collegium.
"Am I in trouble?" Obviously, that's his first assumption.
"Hallo, Seren!" he greets her brightly, his accent soft but undoubtedly musical in the same way that Remi's is, and whilst the others all file out of the classroom, he approaches Seren instead, shouldering his bag and beaming up at her. There's no doubt that he does remember his big sister, though he's not sure what has brought her to the Collegium.
"Am I in trouble?" Obviously, that's his first assumption.
mateo!
