Allain silently watched the changing of the night to pre-dawn to dawn through the curtains of his window which he'd pushed slightly out of the way when everyone had finally fallen asleep. Their silent breathing and some soft snoring were pleasant sounds that usually soothed him into sleep. Not tonight however, tonight Allain was too nervous for sleep and just as dawn drew itself out of the pre-dawn mist he rolled out of bed and quickly made the bed. Making sure that every little corner was perfect. That the pillow was at its center and the covers all neatly placed and one corner pulled back at a slight angle ready for him to crawl into the next night. He walked to the small dresser by the bed and opened the drawers taking out a pair of dark almost black artistic fashionable jeans and a light black button down shirt with a white skull on it's back. He put the two pieces of clothing on the bed picked out a few more pieces of clothing. Some t-shirts, a few jeans, some more button down shirts, a hoodie and a few pieces of jewelry that would go well with any outfits. A small silver stud he sometimes took to wearing in his left earlobe. He would keep his small mirror shard necklace of course, he never removed that. He had one small old ring that had belonged to his father and that he deeply enjoyed wearing as it held the rose of his family rest upon its flat surface. Intricate and french and old. A leather bracelet with a few studs and a nice row of stitching, that was more akin to gothic looking than anything else finished off his assembly of oddities. He pulled out his backpack from the bottom drawer. Which wasn't a backpack so much a<a class="postlink" href="http://i00.i.aliimg.com/img/pb/027/008/404/404008027_265.jpg">shoulder bag</a>. He packed all the clothing into the bottom adding some personal items to it as well. He added in a few other things that might be handling, money, wallet, makeup, his diary, a few other things and once he was done with the packing and the bag was far too heavy for his tastes he left it sitting on his bed.<br/><br/>He showered, because no day is ever a good start without a shower. Once showered and dressed he combed his hair and applied the product that allowed his to tousled the hair into some semblance of artistic disarray. He regarded his reflection in the mirror with a wide smile. He looked ready. Fashionable and clean. Just the way he liked looking. Taking his bag he gave a wide smile to the others of his house as they started to get ready themselves. He got a bunch of hugs and a lot of well wishes before he stepped out of the cabin and headed alone towards the meeting spot.  None of the children of Aphrodite would dare let themselves be seen without first getting ready for the day. So he didn't care that no one else was with him as he walked. He liked the silence.<br/><br/>He noticed that a few of the others were already there and he was half tempted to start speaking. He looked chipper and happy as he walked up. His fear safely hidden behind his otherwise cheerful demeanor.<span style="color: #80BFFF">"Good morning everyone,"</span>he said cheerfully as he walked up and leaned casually against a tree.