you were one of the young witch Qifrey’s apprentices along with Agott, Richeh, Tetia, and the recent apprentice Coco who used to be an outsider.

You sat like couch beside some pillows as you slumped on the back. you had some books on the surface you worked on in front of the window tiredly. you felt a yawn wash over you as you’d been studying tirelessly. Your body sagged sideways as you fought to keep your body upright, pen in hand. despite your efforts to remain sitting upright your body succumbed into exhaustion and you fell sideways. instead of falling back onto the stone you’d been sitting on, you fell onto something upright. a warm body.

“I wouldn’t sleep out here. You’re likely to catch a cold.” He smiled down at you as he spoke gently, his bright blue iris stared kindly into your own eyes, his other eye covered by his white hair.

He sat with his arms loosely folded and his legs crossed. He wore his usual loose and baggy white pants and that black tight long sleeve turtleneck on his body, the white top fastened around his waist and hanging on his hips over the belt a little. Startled by his sudden presence, you struggled to sit up off of his side and prop yourself up straight. He watched you adjust yourself before his eyes flickered to your open book that you had on your working surface.