[center] [h2][i][b][color=6ecff6]Seyrun Riviathan[/color][/b][/i][/h2] [/center] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/Dpd0F9T.png[/img][/center] [i][u][color=6ecff6]St. Hirst Academy, Dining Hall, Midday [/color][/u][/i] [color=6ecff6]"My my, if I knew that you wanted to talk, I could have... arranged it long ago. Detention always has space for one more, is it not?"[/color] Seyrun said to Sina, jesting. [color=6ecff6]"Don't worry, I'm just kidding. If I get the red slip I will not be able to take a look at that Mystery Investigation Society. I'm rather curious about what kind of mystery they are looking to snoop."[/color] That was right about when Nadalena that sword-carrying, vibrantly red-haired girl that Seyrun wasn't yet acquainted to came in to their table. The blue-haired girl couldn't help but notice the knightly aura that new girl seemed to have. It was something really worthy of being called her dashing. In fact, Seyrun had to kind of slap herself to dismiss the fairytale driven thoughts. As soon as the other two claimed their places at the table, Seyrun said [color=6ecff6]"I'm glad to see you again, Nadia. I'm also glad to see that you seem to be overcoming your... social apprehension."[/color] Seyrun spoke in as softly as she could, not meaning to trigger the Espenovan's well-known short fuse. Even then, she decided to try to be a bit more intimate with the dark-haired girl. All there years here and Seyrun still barely knew the only schoolmate she had a high chance of remaining in contact with after they graduate. From this year onward, she was determined to crack Nadalena's shell. [color=6ecff6]"It's a pleasure to meet you as well. I'm Seyrun Riviathan, of Nordland,"[/color] Seyrun said as she turned to face the redheaded girl. [color=6ecff6]And this is Miss Sina Segert. We were just getting personally acquainted right now, so it's a pleasure to have you join us.[/color] Right about that time, Seyrun spotted the unmistakable figure of the Academy's number one troublemaker entered the dinner hall as well. With nearly all tables occupied, save the one the quartet shared, the Nordic girl felt obliged to wave for Tilia. [color=6ecff6]"I hope that none of you mind having more company for lunch. It seems like our numbers are about to raise,"[/color] Seyrun said to the other girls before raising her voice a bit, [color=6ecff6]"Miss Fitzregald, we have some more free seats over here, if you don't yet have company,"[/color] and calling for Tilia. It was so early and things were already so rowdy. Certainly, this was going to be quite a memorable school year. That Seyrun was certain of.