[center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f5/ba/88/f5ba884b1e08933822e618607b0fda00--anime-girls.jpg[/img][/center] [b][h1][center]Ramona Herrman[/center][/h1][/b] The next few moments happened rather quickly. Making the events that transpired seem like a blur. After having sat down and making herself comfortable... well as comfortable as she could be in unfamiliar territories, the red head was stunned with the vast diversity among the students around her. The girl with electric blue hair spoke first. She seemed to have a casual yet carefree attitude. However, at the same time she still maintained a regal appearance. [color=00aeef]"It's a pleasure to meet you as well. I'm Seyrun Riviathan, of Nordland,"[/color] She spoke as she turned to face her. [color=00aeef]"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] Ray's left eyebrow rose at the mention of Miss Riviathan's name. As memory serves, Seyrun would be the individual with whom she would be sharing a room. The thoughts having been dismissed once her peers began speaking again. It was then that the first girl that invited Ramona to the table took the moment to introduce herself. [color=a187be]“And I’m Princess Nadalena Kofenstein of the Espenovan Commonwealth, eldest daughter of King Nikolas the VI and Queen Franziska.”[/color] An impressive title to say the least. The warrior smiled at the trio sitting around the table. She continued to eat her salad slowly, until she suddenly realized that they were waiting for her to introduce herself as well. The others had stated their name, place of origin, and family title. An inconvenience when it comes to Ramona's attempt to hide her background. Normally, she would have proudly announced that she was [i]Ramona Herrman, Master swordswoman of the Knights Order, Germanian chapter. Daughter of the notorious Sir Alexandar Herrman.[/i] But of coarse in this instance, she hesitated. For obvious personal reasons. [color=ed1c24]"It's nice to meet you all."[/color] She began, slowly formulating an introduction that was both proper and vague. [color=ed1c24]"My name is Ramona..."[/color] It seemed that luck was on the red head's side as Seyrun stood up, interrupting her reverie. She waved in an attempt to get the attention of another stranger who had walked into the dining hall. [color=00aeef]"I hope that none of you mind having more company for lunch. It seems like our numbers are about to raise,"[/color] She spoke before cupping her hands around her mouth and shouting; [color=00aeef]"Miss Fitzregald, we have some more free seats over here, if you don't yet have company,"[/color] Ray sagged back into her chair with the relief of not having to reveal her true identity. At an attempt to move the conversation forward, just in case the others wanted to ask such questions, the swoardswoman noticed a blonde beauty sitting by herself near the corner of the dining hall. Her attention was focused on the Academy Newspaper, an icy exterior seemed to radiate off of her. [color=ed1c24]"Who is that?"[/color] Ramona asked the gothic noble while pointing her fork towards Maya.