½ French ⋆ Pretty Boy ⋆ Beauxbatons 6th
Archer was bored. He wasn't one to be opposed to doing nothing, hell he could spend an entire day just hanging around on his own and he'd be fine. But not today. Today he had quickly grown tired of it. He needed something to do, or someone to talk to. Either way he needed to spend his time doing something. Sure, he could do his homework but that wouldn't exactly count as fun. Plus he still had plenty of time to finish it anyways. Or start it at least. Figuring he wasn't going to find any of that by staying in his dorm the boy headed out towards one of the student lounges. Something was bound to be going on in there, or at least there'd be others to hang out with. The lounge wasn't extremely busy and the teen let out a small sigh when he didn't recognize anyone in there. Most of the kids he noticed seemed to be younger than him as well. Annoyed he let himself fall down onto one of the sofas and swung his feet over the arm rest at the other side, taking up the entire sofa on his own. It wasn't like anyone would mind. There were still plenty of unattended sofas around the room, and he figured if someone would have a problem with it they'd speak up. He crossed his arms as he got comfortable, hoping that something or someone interesting would come his way somehow.