He’s never liked the concept of uniforms, but at least they spice it up with those splashes of color, accenting the drab robes. Still, he can’t help being argumentative. “Haven’t you ever heard that black is slimming? It works for everyone.”
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"Not when there’s that much of it.“
Those robes– he shakes his head,
turning back to his parchment but before
Enjolras can pen down his next word,
there’s a burst of giggles and a flurry of
voices and he just huffs impatiently.
Studying outdoors is a D I S A S T E R.
”Impossible. We’ll never be done at this rate.“