Sebastian turned to look at the man, listening to his words and he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "Sure. You can do that ... but then I'll just go find a cute surfer boy to go and play with." He stated with a smirk to his lips. "Mm ... yes. Tanned, blond... agile." He grinned even more and then went back to taking out his trunks. He scooped them up and over his shoulder, a towel then draped over his arm as he turned to look at the man, being sure to have quite the many images of a gorgeous surfer boy and him doing quite the naughty deed on the beach. "Shall we?"
Aldith silently roamed through the halls. His golden eyes set dead in front of him, not truly looking at anyone, merely walking to where he had to go. He had taken over the art teacher's job at Prometheus and really, he was happy. content. He liked it here. No one gave him strange looks -- well, strange to him, really. He was not used to seeing those eyes of lust and want for him, other than in one man. the rest of his looks [before] used to be pity. He ... quite liked the new ones -- and he remembered what his powers were. On accident. His drawing came to life and it really was not fun. Luckily, the lives do not stay long. He was slowly remembering that he found out a way to keep them alive for longer, but did not wish to explore for too many fears came to mind.
Glancing at the time, the white-haired male headed toward the courtyard. he had a while before his class, why not sit and draw?