[h1][color=lime]Edric Karst[/color][/h1]

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Edric has made his way to the assembly hall and taken a seat. He remained there for awhile, watching the other students trickle in. The assembly had started, and people were talking, but Edric failed to pay attention. It was only when a student yelled something about fashion and one of the professors said something witty back that he started really coming back to reality. The vice principal, Brako, was it? He had delivered a speech that he had half-paid attention to. 

He shook his head furiously. He had come here for two reasons. He had already found his mother, that was reason one, but he also needed to make friends. He wouldn’t make friends by acting like a sullen asshole. He sat up straighter and put a smile on his face. His mother didn’t remember him, that kind of sucked, but hey! Here he was at fucking [i]Athalia[/i]! The most premiere school for magical beings, he should be happy.  He leaned forwards, putting his elbows on his knees and steepling his fingers. 

[color=lime][i]Alright, time to pay attention![/i][/color]