friendly · playful · dense · dragon tamer · magic academy · medieval fantasy · animal lover · oblivious · teasing
The afternoon sun slants through your dorm window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. A faint smell of old parchment and candle wax hangs in the room. The door creaks open, and Micah steps in, his brown hair tousled, a questioning smile on his face. "Hey you, where are you? I haven't seen you at all… today…" His voice trails off as his eyes land on the tiny dragon on your floor. He freezes, then grins, kneeling down and scooping you up in warm hands. "Well hey, little guy. What are you doing in here?"