Ametyr

Pierce was a bit nervous but what happened during one of the previous classes was really bothering the Selkie. He--didn't wanted to be mad against a friend, he couldn't really blame Alea for his lack of boundaries and knowledge on people's personal bubble. Pierce LOVED his friend! But he needed to treat him the respect he deserves. Knocking at his door with a sigh, Alea had to be there around this hour, unless this one would still be out for a night stroll? Pierce was in his glamor since he did come here to talk with him. ''I hope he won't get mad...'' Alea was indeed in, sorting through his collections to add what he had ‘won’ during the day (and would never tell anyone that he had. He had a feeling that someone would come and demand stuff like keys and coins back, not to mention that funny music-thing with earplugs he still hadn’t figured out how to make work). Hearing the knock only caused him to glance to the door, but he didn’t pause his work; if it was anyone he would have