Unexpected Visit

It was bright and early, the birds were singing and uncharacteristically- for a Saturday- Esha was out of pajamas for something other than food. A certain fairy boy.

The cellar incident was still fresh in memory; Only a few days ago. She hadn't seen him since because she'd been sleeping but Esha would definitely ask about the morning after, without doubt. Esha smiled to herself whilst approaching the dorms but managed to get the grin reduced to a little quirk either side of her face when she entered.

Esha spotted a few people she knew and asked one of them where Henry's room was, once pointed in the right direction the girl went to find him. Idly, wondering if he was even out of bed. She assumed so. It would be so surprising, to find that his room was a mess like hers...Esha had a little amusing idea in her head of him even putting his socks away in alphabetical order.

Knock-knock. The girl waited for a response.

Henry wasn't to please about his new room, not to mention he had to move all his stuff. Leon and him had been on better terms recently, so at east that made things easier. After he had stored away everything he owned down to the last sock, Henry flopped face first into his new bed and groaned. He rolled over so his whole body was laying on it and he dug his fingers into his thick hair. Today he had been wearing a par of jeans with a button up collard shirt, except it wasn't buttoned up and the cuffed arms had been rolled up to his elbows. Underneath he was wearing a simple t-shirt.

Closing his eyes, Henry felt an overwhelming feeling of fatigue. It was stressful for him recently. Henry wanted to please the people he was meeting now. He was coming out of his shell, yet there was something he still needed to do. His talk with Jami was still looming ahead of him. For now though he wanted to sleep...

"What do you want?" His voice was raised so the person on the other side of his door could hear, but it sounded annoyed.

Was that an invitation in or not? Good as anything, Esha decided disregarding how annoyed he sounded. The girl planned to just lean on the door frame nonchalantly if his roommate wasn't in. It was in her thoughts about how awkward it would be if the roommate was in but it turned out she didn't have to bother, nobody else was there. Perfect.

So she strode right in and shut the door lightly behind her. Like she owned to place.

"Don't use that tone with me darling" She said, making a tutting noises and walking over to him whilst taking in the setting. It was almost clinical looking. "This is how I think a sociopath would keep their room. Clean, neat, precise." She noted. Then shook her head in disbelief and gestured to his stuff. What she assumed was his anyway.

Her room was nice for the now but within a week it would be...less organised. It was nice for now considering she hadn't unpacked; The girl was living out of the boxes until she was forced into doing otherwise.

Oh, that voice. Instead of jumping up in surprise like he may have when they first met, Henry didn't budge. "Is it now? Didn't know being neat was a bad trait." He retorted with sarcasm. The fairy buried his face into his pillow, moving his hands to his sides, and laying completely still. He liked the feeling of a clean room, but it was hard work to have it that way.

"What do you need hon?" He rolled on to his back to give her his sleepy look. He stared at her a minute before smiling. The woman was crazy, walking in without an invite, even though he didn't mind. "Be careful barging into a mans cave. You might see something unpleasant next time." he chuckled and raised his brows at her.

"I'd say, how do you know where things are if they are tucked away in drawers?" she looked around at the spotless room and couldn't really get her head around the organisation. If something was used everyday, then surely there was no point in putting it away?

Esha sauntered over and stood awkwardly. In a rift over sitting on the floor, sitting on the bed, standing, suggesting somewhere else to hang around...In the end she sat on the bed. Good a place as any; Comfier than the floor in any case.

"Oh? Come to my boudoir and you'll not have me barging in here" She mirrored his brow crook, crossed her arms loosely. "-but don't barge in there. You might find something unpleasant" ...Like mess and dozens of half drunk cups of tea.

"If you know where you put them, you can find them." he stretch out his arms and yawned a bit. He was so tired, but he would try to stay awake for his guest. She seemed to have some trouble finding where to go, and he smiled when she sat on the bed. Sitting straight up, he swung his arms out and aimed to wrap them around the girl in a sitting bear hug. "Maybe I can visit soon." he assumed at her reaction to his neatness that her room was probably the opposite. Henry would probably try to ignore it at first then end up cleaning things.

The boy pulled her closer between his knees, so that they were facing the same way, and swayed a bit, rocking side to side. Resting his head on her shoulder he took a deep breath, "Excuse my rudeness but you looked so comfy." A smile grew on his lips and he took another breath.

Leon gave no warning before entering the dorm room. It was his own room after all. He had every right to barge in at anytime he felt like it.

He did glance over in Henry's direction, noting the unfamiliar girl in their dorm, but he made no outward acknowledgement to either of them. Hey, it was Henry's room too. As long as neither of them touched his stuff he didn't care what Henry did. He quickly made his way to his own side of the room, which was far less immaculate then Henry's side.

The bedsheets were never made. Why should they be if he was just going to sleep in them again that same night? There always seemed to be at least one pair of jeans on the floor, and Leon leaned down to pick up a pair that sat directly in his path, only to throw it across the foot of his bed. The curtains of the single window on his side of the room were always drawn and there wasn't a single lamp on his side. This left Henry's side of the room as the only light source in what would otherwise be a completely dark space.

A dusty dresser stood next to his bed, under the window. The bottom drawer was stuffed haphazardly with clothes and his attempts to close the thing yielded no success. It still did its job. On top of the dresser was the cross Jami had made for him last year, the spellbook he'd gotten from Ketsuta, and the English to Latin dictionary, all of which were items that hadn't been used in what must have been months.

The dresser's mirror was leaned against the wall opposite his bed. It was shattered in the top right corner and though most of the glass had still clung to it's original position, some shards had fallen out and these few pieces had been kicked into the closest corner. He hadn't gotten around to getting rid of the thing yet, so there it remained, refracting rather than reflecting everything it saw. It would likely remain there for quite a while longer.

The room's only purpose in Leon's eyes was for sleeping and for storage. He never spent any more time in it then he had to, and it's overall "decor" reflected that. Seemingly oblivious to Esha's presence, Leon unzipped his hoody, revealing a bare chest and three claw-like scars across his stomach. The hoody was flung across a wooden chair that was already so overburdened by an assortment of junk that it would be impossible to use the object for it's intended purpose.

Leon leaned back on his bed, only now glancing back in the couple's direction. Well, this had the potential to get pretty awkward, but if either of them had a problem they could find another room.

((Well! That post was a lot longer than I intended it to be X'D I don't think I even quite understood the magnitude of Leon's slobbiness lol))

"-but why put it away if you're just going to get it back out again?" Esha reasoned with a little tilt of the head. It mystified her as to why someone would create double amounts of work for themselves. Putting something away that was just going to get taken ack out again? What was with that nonsense?

With a little smile at he edges of her lips, she allowed herself to be pulled into the embrace, thinking, that if she didn't know any better shed have thought that Henry missed her. At that point she thought about what she'd be missing if she hadn't succumbed to curiosity and visited the castle.

All the friends she wouldn't have met.

"So you just though you could steal my.." The stone girl said, her words getting cut off by someone coming in. Ah, roommate. A bold one at that. Getting caught like this would be awkward, even without this little performance. He wasn't even that built, The stone girl noticed. Neutrally, of course.

She kept her head still and didn't pay that much attention to Leon's arrival. Not even sparing a glance not needed, not that anyone would be able to tell with the featureless eyes

Letting silence drag however long it would, was Esha's plan of action. Maybe Henry had something to say

Henry smiled, he swayed a bit before picking up his head to look at the door. "Hey, Leon." He raised his chin in acknowledgment and gripped Esha a little more firmly with his arms. He watched the boy go through his process and sit on his bed and Henry had a small smirk on his face. "I didn't take you for a guy who lives in his room." Chuckling he leaned forward slightly, interested, but not wanting to crunch the girl in his arms.

A drawer opened next to his bed and out came a shiny bar. It started twisting around as it flew at a moderate speed towards Leon. The process could be seen. By the time it reached the demons bed it would display Welcome home. Henry's smile was definitely an amused one. The metal plate would drop onto the bed if Leon didn't make any move for it.It shouldn't have been too heavy, and the thickness was probably half a centimeter. The length was short as well only being about half a foot long.

Leon shrugged. "I didn't take you to be such a lover boy. Work pretty fast, don't you?" He considered asking if the girl knew about how Henry had stabbed his last girlfriend in the stomach, but that may have been considered a 'dick move' on his part. The metal was grabbed out of the air and promptly tossed back in Henry's direction. He expected the kid would catch before it could clatter loudly to the floor. "I don't want your scrap metal." He gave a dismissing wave in their direction. "But go on. As you were. Just pretend I'm not even here."

Leon reached for the Latin dictionary on his dresser and flipped through its pages. He hadn't actually done this in a while, feeling as though there wasn't any particular need to at this point. He had come to the room to sleep, however he doubted that'd get done with pupiless girl there.

Esha only observed the interaction. She couldn't really think of anything to add. Oh burn; was he even insinuating she could be 'worked on'? How funny. Esha tried to keep a poker face on throughout, only showing a flash of a pout. The very nerve of it.

At the comment on 'continuing as before', Esha knew she couldn't- No, wouldn't do that- and the half naked kid did too. Half the annoyance was from the interruption and the other half was being caught unawares. Unaware of a roommate. How embarrassing.

She watched the metal drift across the room, Esha wandered what else it could do. How strong was it really? She felt ever so slightly uncomfortable and awkward at this point- excusing herself would be a good idea once there was an opening.

With a roll of his eyes the metal stopped it's path in the air and clanged on to the floor. A brow raised at Leon's comment but he didn't respond to it. Scrap metal? Henry wanted to laugh but he chose not to and looked back at Esha. She seemed a bit uncomfortable so he inched back and bit and let go of his hold, to give her room to move. "Thank you for visiting Esha." A small smile made it to his lips, but the invitation to leave was quite clear.

Looking over at Leon again Henry tried to see what he was reading for a brief moment before deciding to figure it out later.

(short...... )