[center][img]http://media.gettyimages.com/photos/actor-ben-barnes-attends-the-chronicle-of-narnia-prince-caspian-press-picture-id86189114[/img][/center] [color=0072bc][center][h1][I][u]Arlic Aarvack[/u][/I][/h1][/center][/color] [color=Gold][center][h3]Location: In front of the Academy/ Setting: Ferret locked in sight/ Interacting with [@Almalthia] Rembrandt LeBeau [/h3][/center][/color] Many things happened at once for Arlic. He went from his cool relaxed mindset, not worried about anything in the current moment, when ,somewhat, out of nowhere another potential student from the Gray Hound bus ride to the academy locked himself in conversation with him. Arlic knew that this was nothing more than a mere moment in time and that shortly he would go his own way and this....stranger would as well. Arlic looked this man, who has called himself...something...and had a pet freaking ferret. Arlic has nothing against animals in general but he has never felt particularly safe around any kind of animal. He did not know what is was but just like how some people have a natural affinity towards animals, he did not. Arlic rested his hands on top of his and smiled, looking at Rembrandt as he spoke. "[color=0072bc]Hiya. I'm Arlic, at your service. I may be new here but if you ever need anything you don't want everyone to know about, or if you want something and want everyone to know about it, I am your man[/color]." Arlic looked past Rembrandt at the academy and smiled. "[color=0072bc]That was a long ride over here but we finally made it.[/color]" Looking at the school gave Arlic an idea. He focused his attention on Rembrandt. "[color=0072bc]By the way, what got you accepted here? I mean what makes you special[/color]?" Arlic raised his hand, palm facing upwards towards the sky and kept at midchest level, then willed an energy surge forward from his chest and through his arm. The energy came out through his palm, spiraling like a green orb and slightly hovering over his palm. Then Arlic grinned, his eyes turning a metallic green for a moment then returning back to brown. "[color=0072bc]Lets just say when I never have problems with walking into walls or doors. Sometimes end up where I shouldn't be but its not my fault people build buildings in the direction I am walking. Not my fault I move like a...ghost[/color]."