[Xiulan]

Zian slowly moved into the school, he was excused from wearing the ordinary school uniform for the first month as he was still making a large transition from his own culture to a new one. It was thought a progressive change would make the culture shock easier on the young boy. And so wore a black hanfu with ice blue cuffs, collar and matching sash. He looked back to the man who was to tend to his needs while here, his milky jade eyes looking worried for a second. The man walked forward and straightened Zian's hanfu, although right now this made him feel uncomfortable he stood still and allowed the adjustments to be done.

Watching the man step back he sighed “I want to be treated normal here, not like a prince” he stated in his native tongue, before his guardian could say a word he lifted his hand to silence him “I will not hear a word on the matter, I will not need a guard to learn” he stated taking his bag and lunch, a smile on his face “I will meet you back here at the end of the school day Xia, thank you” he clasped his left hand over his right and bowed slightly only to see his guardian almost hit the deck to bow in return.

With a small sigh he moved away from his guardian and entered the school, taking out his planer and map he began to wander around aimlessly bumping into someone, just to fall back, his lunch falling out of his hand onto the ground in it's box, his books falling out of his bag. Zian wasn't an overly toned male, his eldest brother was the warrior of the family, his father wanted him to be a scholar to help their people and so was forbidden to train like his brother. In a daze he looked up to see whom he had bumped into “I apologise” he said placing his left hand over his right hand, seeing the boy who he had bumped into.

The boy picked up Zian's lunch before gripping Zian's top and dragging him up “I'll take this as an apology, girly” he said in an intimidating tone. Hearing the tone Zian looked down for a moment before looking to the boy who seemed to be holding him hostage “You can take it if you like I do not mind, would you mind placing me down please and telling me what class period it is” his voice was polite and respectful to the boy “Also I would like to point out that I am in fact male, this is a hanfu I am wearing... please do not disrespect me or my culture, I have not done anything to deserve it.” he stated, his voice maintaining it's respectful tone.

The boy threw Zian to the floor and snorted “It's second period girly, best get scooting off.” the boy turned to walk off after answering the question. Zian moved to his feet and began to place his books back into his bag “I would like to point out something else...” he began, stopping for only a second watching as the boy turned his head to listen “No matter how dangerous you believe you are, there is always something out there that is more dangerous; please be careful” he smiled, once again placing his left hand over his right and bowed slightly before using the map to head to the music class.