[center][color=17758D]♣ [b]Fitzgerald "Fizzy" • 3rd of Clubs • The Spinning Cogs[/b] ♣[/color] [img]http://i.imgur.com/OSYynKp.png[/img] [sup][color=FF0E20][b]HP: 26/26[/b][/color] [color=17758D]||[/color] [color=A625E7]SA: 14/14[/color] [color=17758D]||[/color][color=gold] 85 GP [/color][color=17758D]||[/color][color=FF8527] [b]0 / 1000 CP[/b][/color] * No Condition *[/sup] [h3]Prime District Entrance [color=17758D]||[/color] Searching for [color=hotpink][b]Kaela[/b][/color] & Anyone he knows [color=17758D]||[/color] Distracted; Nervous [/h3] Click. Clack. Click. Clack.[/center] The boy's walking cane clattered against the paved streets as he crested the ridge. He wore a dapper hat and a pale scarf tucked into his cloak. The cyan and dark blue colours were hardly unnoticable, particularly when the mechanical-inspired embroidary captured the light in just the right way. He wasn't looking where he was going, of course. Fitzgerald raised a gloved hand from inside his pocket, looking down at the collection of documents he'd been holding onto. A letter with a broken seal - marked with the Seal of House Healing Hands - a selection of personal identification, and a faded sepia photograph of a young girl looking very reagel. It was recently after [color=hotpink]Kaela[/color] had moved in with her Uncle. She would be alot older now, of course. Fizzy hoped he'd recognise her.... He tucked the documents into his chest pocket and pushed the rim of his hat up, perusing the scene as he walked. Snippets of conversations drifted in on the breeze: [color=Violet]"I hope we get the same dorm room!![/color] [color=Mediumvioletred]"I really hope I don't end up rooming with my twin brother... he's applying too..."[/color] A gaggle of girls gossiped away. [color=#f17105]"The Ten of Clubs, huh? Welcome to initiation. [b]Drop and give me 20 pushups,[/b] let's see if you've got that famous Club stamina!"[/color] A high standing Club pulled suit cheerfully. [color=Magenta]"Did you know there's a place to go clubbing just outside the Prime District? Only senior students can get in, but I hear every initiation a few In Training Students manage to..."[/color] He paused off to one side, raising on his tiptoes momentarily to see if he could catch a glimpse of anyone he knew. There were a few people he'd grown up with in the Capital that were attending the Spire this year. As it was, he didn't want to go through to the District if his old pal [b]Acron[/b] or [b]Kaela[/b] were nearby. Fizzy had really hoped to get a moment alone with her to help her settle in... He grimaced. He'd never told Acron about his little [s]crush[/s]. Ahem, pen pal. He'd suspected, of course - the man was luckier then a leprecaun and had a way of "stumbling" onto things - but Fizzy himself had never even met her in person. Part of him hoped he'd find one or the other. He didn't want to traumatise Kaela on her first day of school with Acron's flirting... ...but knowing him it was probably inevitable. [Hider=Inventory on his Person] [color=17758D][b]Treasures:[/b][/color] None [color=17758D][b]Inventory:[/b][/color][list] [*]Scittering Potion x 2 [*]Low Grade Alchohol x5 [*]Hidden Pouch: FULL [*]Iron Rations x3[/list] [color=17758D][b]Thematic Items:[/b][/color] Cane, Tophat, Letter, Old Photo, Identification Documents. [/hider] [hider=Current Stats] Health: 14 (Base) Sanity: 11 (Base) Willpower: 11 Stamina: 11 Strength: 10 Dexterity: 14 Stealth: 10 Magic: 10 Vigilence: 11 Luck: 3 [/hider]