[center][h2][color=#E50D00]F[/color][color=#DB1301]e[/color][color=#D21A02]i [/color][color=#C82104]T[/color][color=#BF2805]e[/color][color=#B62F07]n[/color][color=#AC3608]d[/color][color=#A33C0A]o [/color][color=#9A430B]a[/color][color=#904A0D]n[/color][color=#87510E]d [/color][color=#7E580F]E[/color][color=#745F11]m[/color][color=#6B6612]i[/color][color=#626C14]l[/color][color=#587315]i[/color][color=#4F7A17]a [/color][color=#468118]T[/color][color=#3C881A]e[/color][color=#338F1B]n[/color][color=#2A961D]d[/color][color=#3C881A]o[/color][/h2][b]-- Day One || Morning || The Mess Hall --[/b][/center] The twins quickly exited the bus with swift hops. Once the both of them were touching the ground, they locked hands and followed the other campers into the Mess Hall. It was rather hard to see what was in front of them, as both of them had to resort in looking in between the legs of those around them. As they were directed to take a seat in order to do some introductions, Emilia had to pull on her brother's sleeve to stop him. [color=#2A961D]"Wait. Let's sit a little closer to the front. So that we can see."[/color] She whispered. It had been their first year attending, so it made sense to sit in the front; not to mention their short statures. Fei stared at the other for a few seconds before responding with a slow nod, following her over to the very front of the room. Much like on the bus, they both shared a single seat, helping each other up onto the chair and waiting silently for the announcement to begin, hands remaining intertwined. The two remained in silence until, what looked like a Fae, standing on a chair caught their attention. As she welcomed them and the other campers to the summer camp, the twins didn't move, not even an inch. What were they suppose to do, be excited about being separated from their parents again? [color=#2A961D]"Tch, she's way too peppy."[/color] Emilia groaned as Fei simply nodded in agreement, like he always does. They both listened ever so patiently as the Fae, Lilac, continued with her announcements, the only one sounding important being where to get their schedules and cabin assignments.. Once Lilac was finished, Elimia looked to her brother. [color=#2A961D]"Okay, you go and get our schedules. I'll hold down the fort here."[/color] Most would think that having the mute boy remain seated while the much more talkative other get the schedules make more sense, but Emilia had her reasons. If Fei stayed seated, then someone would be bound to talk to him. If he was up and walking, he would be less likely to need to talk until he got over to the table. It was an interesting way of thinking about it, but with Fei being Fei, he simply nodded without really understanding what went behind the decision. Finally separating ever since they entered the bus, Fei slid to the floor with a light clatter, before making his way over to the plastic table. It took a little bit of weaving and bobbing, there were also a few times where people tried to pick him up, but Fei finally managed to get to the table. Half of his head barely past the top of the table as his eyes scanned those sitting on the other side of the table and the contents that rested on said table. Not exactly sure of how to ask out of sheer nervousness, Fei continued to stare, his expression as still as his body posture.