Off in the near distance, rapid clacking against the floor. The sound of it all just bounced off the walls and back, and it only came closer only to be accompanied by slight pants.
And the sound got louder.
And closer.
There was a thud and once again the rapid click click click of dress shoes against the floor began once more. It was none other than Aleksei, the second youngest of the family.
"Vi-Viktor! ...Vladdy!"
Of course he would be with his usual attire, the long brown coat he owned with the violet dress shirt that went so well with his own strange blue-violet eyes, the dark pants underneath with the brown boots to go with it. His hair was not straight, it was curly. Not so curly that it made him look like he had an afro(Lolwut now), but instead they were curls that seemed to frame his porcelain complexion and captured his childlike cheeks. He finally was able to catch up to the two brothers and wiped the sweat off his brow with a sigh. He had litterally ran straight from home once he had realized he was late. But by the time he was midway, he realized he had not been actually entered in the school which caused him to have a blank state of mind. Instead of walking back home he ran to the school, it only being a few kilometers away. Better late than never..he thought to himself along the way. He did promise Viktor he would come with him. He shouldn't have drank so much the past night, he had awoken ontop of his own cello with a few empty bottles around him. He came up beside Vlad and ruffled his hair giving him a rather warm smile. He was one of the kindest in the family, if not angered.
" Ai'm so sorry Brat'ya...et seems Ai've come a beet late." he blushed slightly and chuckled.
And the sound got louder.
And closer.
There was a thud and once again the rapid click click click of dress shoes against the floor began once more. It was none other than Aleksei, the second youngest of the family.
"Vi-Viktor! ...Vladdy!"
Of course he would be with his usual attire, the long brown coat he owned with the violet dress shirt that went so well with his own strange blue-violet eyes, the dark pants underneath with the brown boots to go with it. His hair was not straight, it was curly. Not so curly that it made him look like he had an afro(Lolwut now), but instead they were curls that seemed to frame his porcelain complexion and captured his childlike cheeks. He finally was able to catch up to the two brothers and wiped the sweat off his brow with a sigh. He had litterally ran straight from home once he had realized he was late. But by the time he was midway, he realized he had not been actually entered in the school which caused him to have a blank state of mind. Instead of walking back home he ran to the school, it only being a few kilometers away. Better late than never..he thought to himself along the way. He did promise Viktor he would come with him. He shouldn't have drank so much the past night, he had awoken ontop of his own cello with a few empty bottles around him. He came up beside Vlad and ruffled his hair giving him a rather warm smile. He was one of the kindest in the family, if not angered.
" Ai'm so sorry Brat'ya...et seems Ai've come a beet late." he blushed slightly and chuckled.
Just jumping in ^^" hope it's alright.