Kenzie's hair absolutely hits Ulysses in the face. Ever-mature, he sticks his tongue out at her back as she walks away... and the fact that that's the extent of his whinging is not just a minor miracle, but also a real testament to the extent of his affection.
"Company could be better," he replies and God help him, he's talking about Sy Stoker and not the other Slytherins. "But I suppose the dorms are nice enough. They got these big old chairs out in the common room — plus a fire place, so that's not bad. After Ilvermorny, I was half-scared we'd be living in some sort of cave." Public schools are such a nightmare, am I right?
There's a delightfully under-labeled ("TRY ME!") set of samples on a tray nearby and Ulysses picks through them as he talks, cheerfully snagging the biggest piece he can find and popping it into his mouth.
Kenzie and the Ebonboys raid a sweets shop
"Company could be better," he replies and God help him, he's talking about Sy Stoker and not the other Slytherins. "But I suppose the dorms are nice enough. They got these big old chairs out in the common room — plus a fire place, so that's not bad. After Ilvermorny, I was half-scared we'd be living in some sort of cave." Public schools are such a nightmare, am I right?
There's a delightfully under-labeled ("TRY ME!") set of samples on a tray nearby and Ulysses picks through them as he talks, cheerfully snagging the biggest piece he can find and popping it into his mouth.