Ortega can't quite believe he's back in full attendance at Uva Academy but... at least his mother is pleased. And Harrington.

Though this uniform is so... boring. It's hardly refined or regal enough for the future heir of the biggest apparel company in all of Paldea. Argh!

Since lessons are done for the day, and he doesn't have a piano lesson scheduled with Harrington, he heads to the music room. It's empty. He's both relieved and a little disappointed.

He sits at the piano and begins to play, cursing and grumbling at first when he fumbles a few notes but eventually he gets into it, his eyes closing as his nimble fingers dance over the keys.

Then the door creaks loudly and he sighs, glancing over his shoulder.

"Do you require assistance or are you here to gawk?" He snaps and immediately regrets it, frowning apologetically.