[center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1070187379547176990/1108929068998594640/Jonna_Harlson.png[/img][/CENTER][indent][sub][COLOR=goldenrod][B]Location:[/B][/COLOR] [I]P.C.R.U Campus[/I][/sub][sup][right][COLOR=goldenrod][b]First Class #2.70:[/b][/COLOR] [I]What likes Honey?[/I][/right][/sup][/indent][sub][hr][/sub] [quote]Turning with a slow-growing sheepish grin to look at them all lined up, he pulled his shoulders right up to his ears. “Sorry, thanks. I like you guys, okay? You’re nice. It’s nice, all right. But they all need nice, too. Uhh, want your bee back?” There’d been one crawling on his shoulder for a while now and he wasn’t sure if it belonged to Firebird’s beehive or some… other beehive…[/quote] [color=goldenrod]"Give here!"[/color] Jonna snapped quickly ushering one of her own off of the boy's shoulders. She had been too close to Team Eclipse's gathering and immediately snapped to attention considering the circumstances. People panicked when hers would crawl on them but they meant no harm. They were just resting! The insect vanished up Jonna's long-sleeve as she began to move away, only stopping suddenly. [color=goldenrod]"Thank you."[/color] She said in a weak cheeriness, relieved that she didn't have to witness cruelty to something she cared about. [hr] Team Firebird. Happy for me. The prospect of having to be around an entirely new set of people was daunting and even though there would be some new people, there was not as much as if she had to leave. Even the fact that she was still a Firebird was even relieving as she wouldn't have to learn a new team name! But that was only the first part of this ordeal. Admittingly, Jonna was feeling like she had done a full day already with her mind drifting off to picture to an inviting bed of flowers to quietly lay in. She'd be there soon enough hopefully, eyeing each of the newcomers to Firebird. She did not say anything to them as they passed her by. At this stage, she was unaware of what they were like and having them be this unknown quantity was dangerous. They could be violent towards her own. Although others like her favorite Ariel, were making brief introductions. It was a prime opportunity to lay out the ground rules: Number one: Don't kill bees! ... Where there any others? No, there weren't but there should have been. [color=goldenrod]"Hi everyone. Please don't kill any bees. They are me. You can call them or me, Jonna. Thank you."[/color] Jo looked pretty pleased with herself after announcing that loudly to the other Firebirds. Some already knew but it was more for the other newcomers. Oh, right pronouns. She had never considered them but considering she wasn't just Jo, it might be confusing for others if they didn't understand. [color=goldenrod]"Oh! I am 'they' if you mean bees and me, or 'she' if you mean me. Good, ya?"[/color] She smiled, her head bobbing in a nod at the others, at least anyone who paid attention thus far. House selections. Jonna had lingered watching as the others left. She still did not know what house she would choose. They were supposed to mean something but she couldn't see past the mass of new people and the frusturation of not knowing what the right choice was. She pulled her envelope from her pocket, wrinkled and bent, she went through the three invitations again. [hider=House Selections][table=bordered][row][/row][row][cell=active][indent][b]Greetings and Salutations Jonna,[/b] We are pleased to announce that after review, we have found you to possess great protectiveness, a trait that we truly hold dear and revere in House Ursus. We hope that you'll make ours your House of choice upon receiving your offers. Sincerely, [i]Elias Onassis[/i][/indent] [center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1047910123206627378/1070080947946533015/Ursus_House_Test.png[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table] [table=bordered][row][/row][row][cell=active][indent][b]Greetings and Salutations Jonna,[/b] We are pleased to announce that after review, we have found you to possess great sociableness, a trait that we truly hold dear and revere in House Lynx. We hope that you'll make ours your House of choice upon receiving your offers. Sincerely, [i]Viktor Bordeaux[/i][/indent] [center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1047910123206627378/1070139980862718004/House_Lynx.png[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table] [table=bordered][row][/row][row][cell=active][indent][b]Greetings and Salutations Jonna,[/b] We are pleased to announce that after review, we have found you to possess great motivation, a trait that we truly hold dear and revere in House Canis. We hope that you'll make ours your House of choice upon receiving your offers. Sincerely, [i]Aiden Roth[/i][/indent] [center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1047910123206627378/1070080948160430130/Canis_House_Test.png[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table][/hider] Protector, sociableness, and motivation. Had anyone ever told her what her qualities were? No, except when they might have been mean about it. She frowned. Was she sociable? She did talk every day to her bees, of course. Although she was told that was like talking to herself, but you could be social with yourself, right? No, she probably was not a Lynx. Was she motivated? Yes, but that was because it was natural. She wanted things, like everyone else. Why would that make her special? That she had great motivation so a lot of it? Maybe, the logic made sense to her in that way. She was, after all prepared to do anything for what she wanted. However, her third choice stood out as she brought the crumpled invitation up to the front. The sigil laid bare: [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1047910123206627378/1070080947946533015/Ursus_House_Test.png[/img] Bears liked honey. She was protective of her bees. What other reason did she need? If she joined Ursus, others would understand that protecting herself was most important. In fact she had all the motivation in the world to protect herself so this meant that Canis was merely leading up to being an Ursus. Yes, it made complete sense. She walked over to the Ursus sign-up, offering her crinkled invitation letter. [color=goldenrod]"Jonna Harlson to become an Ursus, please.[/color]