Arlie stepped out of the car, in front of the gates to his new school. He assessed the building critically- it wasn't as spectacular-looking as he expected, but it would have to do. He turned and watched a servant pull his luggage out from the trunk for a moment, before turning back and spotting a familiar Mareep. "Peter?"
Peter stood nervously in front of the school. Despite all the talking, the calls, the chatter, part of him honestly still feared that Arlie simply wouldn't show up today like he said he would. He shoved his hands in his pockets, rocking on his heels in wait for his boyfriend. Boyfriend! It'd been a year and he still couldn't believe it. The mareep had to keep himself from squishing his hands into his cheeks when he saw the car drive up, Arlie stepping out. Finally they'd be meeting in person! Finally he'd hear Arlie's voice without the warp of the phone! "Arlie!" he shouted, running towards th