<div class="floatleft">(http://i.picresize.com/images/2017/02/22/uwU0B.jpg)</div>Name: Aoi Fujisaki<br/>Time:  Day 1 Morning<br/>Location: Ecchi Island Reception Center<br/>Tagging: None<br/>Notes: Relaxing<br/><hr/><br/>Aoi finally made his way out of the gates, along with other students form his own Academy. His things, which was simply three trunks filled with clothes and other necessities, was handled by butlers given to each student, and with a thank you, Aoi was off to go a island vacation. Spring break had come to his Kingdom, and rather then go back to his home to learn more about his family's traditions and watch over his Kingdom-to-be, his father suggested that Aoi take a break, relax.<br/><br/>He was somewhat unpleased by the idea, but he took it, just so he wouldn't upset his father.<br/><br/>Now they were here, the smell of sea salt in the air, as Aoi walked out onto the docks, the smell of seasalt and the ocean hitting his sense once more, taking in the scenery. It was definitely beautiful, a sight to behold. It reminded him of his Kingdom back home, having been placed next to the sea and thriving ever since. One hand was settled on his hip, as the butlers that came along the trip grabbed his bags, Aoi giving another polite 'thank you' in return to them.<br/><br/>In his other hand, held a medium sized black velvet box, one that could be opened by simply prying the sides open. As customary in his Kingdom, as well as fashionable etiquette, it was only courteous and polite to give the Host of such an event a gift from his Kingdom, as a thank you, and of respect.<br/><br/>Besides, he knew from his Father that Tessa was someone that had found wealth, but that didn't exempt her from common courtesy of course. Being polite and being a role model for others was something that Aoi had to live with, constantly being watched for he was a Prince, the next in line. Doing anything uncouth of him would surely bring a scandal to his family name.<br/><br/>Looking around the area, he could see many others leaving their own gates, some people, some...monsters, some mixes of both. His cyan-colored eyes glanced around however, an observant look on his face. Glancing towards what appeared to be one of the staff, he walked over to them.<br/><br/>"Excuse me, where may I find Lady Holland? I wish to introduce myself, as well as give her something in exchange for this gracious invitation." He said this fluidly, with confidence, an air and aura of a Prince, prim, proper, charming.