[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][/h2][b]-- Day One || Morning || The Mess Hall --[/b][/center]
The boy unintentionally flinched as his eyes stopped on a woman with long, cascading red (well, red to him) hair; her skin was also pigmented in a similar shade. She seemed nice enough...but that didn't give Fei any incentive to actually speak up. First he turned to look back at the direction he originally came from, only to see various pairs of legs blocking his view. Well, no use asking for help now... Fei looked back at the woman with the purple lanyard, his expression holding very little emotion aside from nervousness.

He remained frozen in place for a brief moment, going over what Emilia told him to say in his head before finally opening his mouth.
[color=#E50D00]"...F-Fei."[/color] He finally answered as he placed his ball jointed fingers on the edge of the table in attempts to get a better look at what was actually on it. [color=#E50D00]"...E-Emilia...t-too..."[/color] He added in as he rose up to his tip toes, in hopes that his face would be more visible.

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