[center][h1][color=f26522]Walt Grismer[/color][/h1][/center]

	Walt stepped through the doors of the illustrious Forever Worthy, a sight to behold for sure, however the moment that he walked in the door his eyes dropped to the floor, a teacher stood there, waiting on them and tried her best to greet them. the student count was low, and this was probably best for him, he couldn't have handled talking to too many people anyway. Walt rested his hand on his belt running his finger over the hammer of his pistol, he could tell though their connection that Aveline wasn't having the same issue he was, but she never seemed to have any troubles.

[color=00aeef][i]"Don't fret so much Love, you will do fine, I am here to help you."[/i][/color]

	Walt heard the voice press into his mind as she spoke, the sensation was still quite fresh, he had never had the ability to speak telepathically nor had he ever been able to speak with machinery before, but still he wondered how far that classification would stick when talking about his sentient firearm counterpart. The form of speech that the two of them used was still new to him and he was unable to keep the thoughts in his mind so as they arrived to the main classroom he spoke aloud to the weapon in a voice just loud enough to be audible to those around him.

[color=f26522]"I know, but this is a lot of things going on at once, and there are far too many people, I just want to...."[/color]

	Walt stopped talking as he realized that he was not speaking in his mind and now a few were staring at him as the teachers seemed about to do their own introductions.

[color=f26522]"Sorry, jitters and all."[/color]

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