[h3][color=#DAF7A6]Nuru[/color][/h3][hr]
[indent][indent]Nuru slowed as he approached the group. The situation was odd enough by the gathering and of course all too familiar. [color=#DAF7A6][i]Virgil[/i][/color], he groaned inwardly, his gait finally coming to a stop. He should at least present himself as the heroic-type. Which he aimed for in all honesty. The girl Cynthia and the boy Pablo were two students he had never met. Total strangers, possibly incompetent but probably not. They certainly looked capable enough. 

Nuru looked between them, a confident smile on his face [color=#DAF7A6]”I’m glad you’re all okay. What was that bolt of lightning I saw earlier?”[/color] Then as an afterthought. [color=#DAF7A6]”Oh and I’m Nuru, it’s nice to meet you all.”[/color]
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