Who: England/Arthur Kirkland
What: Drinking tea
Where: In the school caff
When: Lunch time
Why: Because he must have had only four or so cups today
[Arthur is sat alone at a lunch table looking utterly knackered, though still makes sure to keep his elbows off the table]
[He glares at his tea for a moment - this is Lady Grey, not Earl Grey. Oh for goodness' sake]
[Sighing, he takes a sip of the (far too weak) tea]