Nortrom walks around his new school, having been transferred there, or some other convenient story to allow him to only now enter into the story....what? I'm not used to dealing with school rps. Don't judge me. Slowly, yet surely, walking the halls he finds his way to,[@BlackPanther] Loki, and [@Skyrte]. The tall, purple wearing fellow walked with a almost off putting posture, everything about him giving off the impression of a cold individual...that, and the fact he was actively making things more chill near him also would add to this effect. He detested the heat in mexico, and the mugginess of Texas where he had lived with his Uncle, well..before his uncle's accident.....[s]Aka Nort causing his uncle's pistol to explode while he was working on the sights by heating the powder in the shells to the point they exploded, turning the firearm into a hand grenade.[/s]
	"Hello, I'm Nort...I'm new here. Tell me, where should I head to figure out my daily schedule?" Nort asks, calmly, almost emotionless. He was hoping to see them squirm a bit, from how he was acting. It amused him how much other people was distressed by his exceptionally cold shell. Especially when he added literal chills....it was slight, but enough to hopefully bother these two.