Not-So-Peacful First Day of School

His first day of classes was meant to be peaceful.

He was without his group of friends, all of them a year above him, not to mention being in different departments. While he thought that having classes with them would have been exciting as well, Ísar had to admit that he needed a break.

The states they got every time they came together over the weekend was beginning to get to him.

The jealous looks, the starstruck expressions and the entourage of people that seemed to gather around the two princes no matter where they were was too overwhelming.

Even Gaston brought about a crowd. albeit a smaller one and a not so positive one either. A group of boys that looked like the type most mothers did not want their children associating with almost acted like they were Gaston's underlings. Hearing them refer to Gaston as 'boss' was both odd and fascinating because the boy didn't even seem to care about their existence.