[h1][center] 🄼🄰🅃🅃🄷🄴🅆 🄳🄾🅈🄻🄴 [/center][/h1] [center] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/514937015825989653/744543402829283419/Matt_3.png[/img][/center] [Center] [b][u]Begonia Cottage -> Wellington Academy [/u][/b] [/center] Good, he had food uncontested. Aside from getting a few dirty looks by fellow cottage members for some reasons. Not that he cared, he had pancakes. After Breakfast, rather then dealing with the noise of the newcomers causing a ruckus moving their stuff in. Matthew decided it was best if he was to outside to get some bit of reading in instead. Plus, he might see someone fall over. That was always nice. There was a specific tree Matthew liked. In all honestly mainly because it was in sight of people walking yet distanced enough that no one would ever think of talking to him. Plus, it had a nice butt grove. Given that most people people were busy with the dealings of introductions it was pretty quiet when he sat down. He flipped to the page he was last at and began to work into the story once more. Ah...peace. [h3] HOOTHOOT~ [/h3] Relaxing with no one around- [h3] HOOTHOOT~ [/h3] Perfect for him to just- [h3] HOOOOTHOOOT~ [/h3] [color=#774BE5] "Okay you fucking prick" [/color] Matthew stood up, holding his book in his hand. Fully prepared to teach this fucking birdy-cunt a lesson or two about annoying someone in possesion of a hardback book. But what Matthew saw in the tree was probably the biggest unit of an bird he had ever seen. It looked like it beat up all the other birds at the academy for their lunch money. And it had a mad look in it's eye. Ravenous, even. If he and this bird was in fight he wasn't sure who'd come out a victor. Matthew let out a gutteral sigh. Great. A murderous bird thug had taken up residence in his spot. Just what he needed at the start of a new school year. Lightly smacking the book against his head, Matthew was interrupted in his self book smashing by the spotting of someone of use. Evelyn Albright was outside. Floating around in the way she did. Of course, she did very much match the aesthetic of this place. So much that people used the word Aura in describing her. Aura was a dangerous word. Matthew had found it a good rule of thumb to stay away from things that were described using the word Aura. With the way she looked and everything. There was definitely a reputation. How she was so wellington. In all retrospects, she represented everything Matthew hated about this place. But He knew the 'Truth'. The truth of her was...well, funny. He say he felt pity for her if it wasn't for the fact that the ability to feel pity had been torn out of him in childhood. Little no friends over here had fallen into everyone looking at her aura. He did say it was dangerous didn't he? Plus, her gift was bird calls. That was stupid. And particularly useless. Yet here she was, like most of the things in this school. Ok, so maybe there were some things that she did actually represent about this place. Nevertheless, she concidentally was useful in this exact scenario. So she was going to get social interaction, how great he was. Her gaze passed him, He waved his book to get her attention. [color=#774BE5]"Hey! Bird Girl! Over here!" [/color] As she moved closer to him, He pointed to the brick of a bird on his tree. [color=#774BE5]"You know what this is?" [/color] [h3] HHOOOT? [/h3] It tilted it's head at the two. Probably deciding which one of the two to eat. [color=#774BE5] "I was just...awed by it's majesty you know." [/color] Phys Interaced: [@Fabricant451] [hr] [h1][center] (っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Fatima Musa ♥ [/center][/h1] [center] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/514937015825989653/744543338077618258/Screenshot_63.png[/img][/center] [center] [u][b]Wisteria Cottage[/b][/u] [/center] [hr] [color=a35d6a] “This might seem strange. But I was hoping you can pick up the new arriving students. They are Amarissa Bardot and Jamie Goldwin. The two will be rooming in Wisteria 3 and I, um. I know it's mean of me to push this on to you so suddenly, and I’ll return the favor I swear, but…” [/color] Now it was Fatima's time to not get a word in. As Idette fumbled her way through the words. Apologizing on the sudden task given. [color=a35d6a] “Sorry—I really—I’ll make it up to you, I swear. I really do promise that this will be a one time thing. You can—ask Eden for help, um. I don’t know if it’ll work, but I think it could, I don't know—sorry. Um. I gotta-" [/color] And then with nothing else said, Idette simply dipped out of the room. Fatima, still standing on the bed. Gave a rare moment to think in silence. She was really that good, wasn't she. Already her partner-mentor-friend was trusting her to take in the newcomers. Already she was not the the fresh faced warrior of Wisteria cottage but a grizzled veteran who was going to work the new recruits. Better her then some teacher or authority (blegh). She'll teach them what was really up with the entire hour she had spent in this academy so far. There was a twinkle in Fatima's eye. Yes, she was already a captain. So she needed someone under her wing as well. Idette did mention that Eden. That was a good name for someone in her squad. She'd collect her and then they'd go fighting their way across enemy territory to collect the rest of her group. But first, DECORATING TIME. [hr] [center] [h3] Ｏｎｅ Ｈｏｕｒ ａｎｄ Ｍａｎｙ Ｓｈｉｎｙ Ｔｈｉｎｇｓ Ｌａｔｅｒ [/h3] [/center] [hr] [color=#F4D03F] "EDEN!" [/color] Fatima kicked open the former's door. It had been left open slightly since Lavanda had left. Which obviously Fatima took as a open invitation to enter. [color=#F4D03F] "My colleague! I have a mission for you! A great task we have been burdened with but we must complete for our future glory!" [/color] She raised her fists to the sky. [color=#F4D03F] "Idette has told me we must get our newcomers to the cottage!" [/color] The fact that Fatima herself was a complete newcomer was slightly missing in her brain right now. [color=#F4D03F] "Let's go Eden whateveryourlastnameis! Time is of the essence." [/color] Fatima gave a sheepish grin. [color=#F4D03F] "We may be a little bit late alraedy." [/color] Decorating her side of the room and adding some more glam to her makeup had gotten Fatima a little lost with the time. [color=#F4D03F] "ANY minute could lead to them wandering off and getting attacked by BEARS! The Horror! They haven't been equipped for Bear fighing yet! They'll stand no chance!" [/color] Fatima hopped in and out of the room. Already basically mentally running out of the cottage. [@Pink Khione]