The Start of Something New
10.
The week passed by quickly and before he knew it, today was the scheduled party. His face contorted into a grimace as he put on an uncomfortable vest and matching dress pants. Evan insisted that he was to be dressed to impress and that it ‘would be an insult to the house of Black for anything less’. He was wearing heavy what must be ridiculously expensive emerald green silk, his dress shirt without wrinkle, and pants traditional. He never gave much thought to it before, but standing in front of a mirror, he had to concede that he was almost startlingly attractive. Throughout the years as he grew, he steadily started looking more like Obito Uchiha, well, what he would have looked like if he lost his baby fat and gained a more aristocratic look (A lot 0f aristocratic looks). With his Uchiha and Prince genes mixed, he looked like one of those unrealistic boy toys that he had once seen in the toad sage’s crappy porn novels.
Rosier himself was clad in a neutral-colored heavy robe that Obito would imagine had to be scorching inside of. The boy had his hair gelled back and a haughty smirk that bared his pearly white teeth was smug on his lips. The boy looked genuinely excited to go to the party and Obito wondered if he knew that this was practically all just an excuse for adults to talk to each other with thinly concealed disapproval and quips with double-sided meanings (Probably not).
He let out a quiet sigh before stepping after the Rosiers into the portkey, Evans on his heels. The Black mansion was like something you’d see out of Madara’s fantasy. The entire exterior of the residence was drenched with black, gloom, and what he imagines is a LOT of leftover black magic residue. If you knew what to look for, you could see that this place was practically drenched with darker levels of magic. Even Evans, who is relatively uneducated in the dark arts, gives an unconscious shiver as they step closer to the door. Obito- Well, he’s reasonably impressed. As someone who is educated in the subject of bloodlust and auras, he has to admit that whoever’s magic that was had to be a veteran in magic, and very powerful.
Huh, it looks like this party isn’t going to be as boring as he thought.