It's his party and he'll cry if he wants to...
Who: Feliciano Vargas
What: Flipping through a bridal magazine
Where: At the dormitory's common room, laying down and basically hogging the sofa.
When: Evening; Weekend, so there's no school.
Why: Honestly, he's just looking at pretty cakes. His birthday is coming up, so he's trying to get ideas on what to create.
[Feliciano thumbs through the pages of his magazine, brown eyes scanning over the many different and elaborate cakes for one he could possibly create on his birthday. All of his best friends would have to be there, so they would need a big cake, yes? He was practically gushing over one in particular; 5-layers of vanilla sponge cake, edible flowers and bows as decoration. Nothing was too over-the-top for this Italian]
Maybe I can hire a stripper... He will pop out of my cake~ [He smiles at his own idea, turning to the next page with delight. Feeling the good mood, he starts humming to himself; Not even his now-irrational paranoia about surprise human contact could damper his excitement. After all, Ludwig had bought him his own personal bottle of pepper spray to use on such people, and Feli was not afraid to whip it out. In fact, it was currently stored safely in his pocket~]
What: Flipping through a bridal magazine
Where: At the dormitory's common room, laying down and basically hogging the sofa.
When: Evening; Weekend, so there's no school.
Why: Honestly, he's just looking at pretty cakes. His birthday is coming up, so he's trying to get ideas on what to create.
[Feliciano thumbs through the pages of his magazine, brown eyes scanning over the many different and elaborate cakes for one he could possibly create on his birthday. All of his best friends would have to be there, so they would need a big cake, yes? He was practically gushing over one in particular; 5-layers of vanilla sponge cake, edible flowers and bows as decoration. Nothing was too over-the-top for this Italian]
Maybe I can hire a stripper... He will pop out of my cake~ [He smiles at his own idea, turning to the next page with delight. Feeling the good mood, he starts humming to himself; Not even his now-irrational paranoia about surprise human contact could damper his excitement. After all, Ludwig had bought him his own personal bottle of pepper spray to use on such people, and Feli was not afraid to whip it out. In fact, it was currently stored safely in his pocket~]