### Pim Teagarden

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Pim found himself being playfully teased by two of his older brothers, both of which who were senior students at beacon. His mother was a current employee for them as well, so Pim had been brought to the school days prior, simply made to bench in his mother's room until today. Today was the big day. The day when all his new classmates arrived and he was placed on a team. **"I'll be fine. Aren't I usually the one who is like a parent between the three of us?"**, Pim said to one of his older brothers in a mocking, but silly tone. Pim was nervous, this was certain, but he did feel at ease knowing that he had family around to fall back on. 

When his older brothers began to argue over something trivial, Pim slipped away from them and walked up to the entrance of beacon as he heard the rumbling and settling of the airship. They were here. He rattled his clarinet in his hand, his fingers almost tempted to bring it up to his lips so he could play a melody. He would wait and play a special melody he had prepared for his teammates once his team had been chosen, whomever they would be. Pim gently settled his back on the wall and crossed his ankles, clasping his hands behind his back and smiling pleasantly as the students arrived. So many different students. Some odd looking, and many quiet, normal, and one in particular who was especially loud, but it was so cute and charming. Pim watched her actions fuzzily from where he was. Her excitement was certainly contagious. 

He had become a little acquainted with the place on account that he had been there a few days earlier before almost everyone else. While normally he would have cheerfully walked up to the students and welcomed them in with warm and affectionate arms, he decided to watch, finding himself utterly enthralled by all the newcomers. And besides, he didn't want to be rude. Some people, when unfamiliar with new places, preferred the solitary moments of settling in before they branch out to meet new people. He would wait a bit before he introduced himself, though, his delicate and sunny countenance was plainly itching to converse. He certainly wouldn't hold back if someone approached him first.