That girl really was a handful, and she had one hell of a temper too! How did someone like that get into the Academy? Sheesh, and she was going to get a firearm at some point or another too, probably best to avoid even looking her way. Aldis may well have continued talking to Fern and dug himself deeper into a pit had he not caught sight of another boy looking at him. He was slightly surprised for a moment that it was an Ishavalan no less; rarely did you see an Ishvalan in a place like the Academy. While it was true peace had been brokered between them and the Amestrians, but that hardly made them equal in all regards. Slums and low income housing were the norm for Ishvalans, at least in the major Amestrian cities. Some Ishvalan cities had sprouted up here and there, and the locals could be quite well off. In mixed company however it was still normal for people to look down on their former enemies.

Aldis was scarcely one to care for ancient history, and he certainly wasn't going to dislike someone for something another person had done. If he thought like that then he'd hate his own neighbors, family, and classmates just because Central had been run by some nasty people before. Walking over to greet the other boy the blond smiled kindly, extending a hand for him to take. He got a response, a pressured one at that, and he was left hanging with the handshake. Smiling awkwardly then Aldis withdrew his hand, chuckling as he rubbed the back of his head. "Moor huh? Nice to meet you! Glad to see we'll be in classes together!" he said, pausing before putting a finger to his chin, "Though maybe we won't be... I don't know how they're separating them. By score? Age? Maybe different classes altogether?" He continued on for a brief moment, mumbling under his breath as his brow furrowed and he stared at the floor.

"Ah who cares! We'll be on the same campus so that's fine!" Aldis suddenly said, smiling again at Moor. He was really quiet, wasn't he? So he was shy, bummer, probably meant they wouldn't do a whole lot of talking. No problem, they could still get along just fine! "That's a lot of bandages..." the blond remarked, tilting his head as he noted the wrappings and bandages on the Ishvalan boy. It didn't look serious, just some small bits here and there. He was about to ask what had happened when he overheard one of the proctors trying to discipline a student, raising an eyebrow as he turned his head to check out what was going on. Looked like some girl had put her paper on her head, and in a military-based Academy that wasn't exactly normal behavior. Kind of funny though, it made Aldis chuckle and break out into a grin. Unable to help himself he waltzed over, standing behind the girl while beaming up at the teacher. "Can't you tell this is the Princess? Obviously she should get better treatment than this!" he said, looking at the girl and winking playfully, "A bit short for a Princess though. What are you, 10?"