<div class="floatleft">(https://wing-auctions.c.yimg.jp/sim?furl=auctions.c.yimg.jp/images.auctions.yahoo.co.jp/image/dr000/auc0305/users/8/3/8/0/golf_kace02-img400x600-1496218086oihpgk19542.jpg&amp;dc=1&amp;sr.fs=20000)</div>Name: Aoi Fujisaki<br/>Time: Day 1 Morning<br/>Location: Dorms<br/>Tagging: Ken<br/>Notes/Warning: N/A<br/><hr/><br/>Aoi couldn't help but tilt his head slightly towards the blonde-haired male, especially when he heard he man's rather audacious assumption. Did he just call him mundane? Lacking excitement, dull? Aoi didn't want to yell or be ruse to the man, though how could he simply just stand there when his roommate simply called him...boring? It was a bit rude on his part, as well as a rather bold assumption; of any person to be exact. You should never judge a book by its cover, that's what he was always taught, though to others, maybe the concept wasn't as important as others...<br/><br/>"I'm Aoi Fujisaki, from The Fotheringay-Phipps Academy. It's a school for royalty, wether they be Dukes, Duchesses, or even Princesses or Princes, like myself." The idea that the man was from a gifted school somewhat baffled Aoi, mostly because of the education that would have been received before being given such a verbal assumption. There he went again, back on that topic; maybe it was best not to bring that up so suddenly...<br/><br/>"Have you planned what you will be doing?" Getting to his things, Aoi began to unpack his clothes, setting them aside as he brought out other things from his bag to put away. "There's a schedule of events that we all received, it's only a matter of time before people begin to gather." He hoped that he could get on equal footing with his roommate, and not have to have another awkward incident of guessing what type of person he would be to others. though he was curious to know what the other male thought of his upbringing; knowing of what some people thought already, he wondered if everyone felt the same way about being so close to royalty.