(Updating this post with Ryuu soon)

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[B][U]Nathaniel G. Terotrax[/U][/B]

"Hm, hm hm, hmmm~."

Terotrax hummed a random beat he was making up, simply eyeing his surroundings with a peculiar look. Things were strange here in society, but it was not like he himself was [i]not[/i] strange either. The DJ liked observing the musicians playing with their instruments, particularly the ones with the trumpet and the guitar. It was so good, in fact, that he decided to record some of it, though he had no intentions on using the instruments for his personal benefit. He just liked remixing sounds frequently, for he sometimes came up with the strangest combinations of them. And sometimes, these combinations served to help him make even better, original beats. Beats that could sometimes save lives!

But this academy looked fairly peaceful. It felt pretty peaceful. As a result, Terotrax was in peace, which explained his extremely carefree personality right at the moment.

He then felt someone feel sad near him, but when he turned around, a girl seemed to approach another girl sitting alone. The DJ could only grin at the sight.

[i]Looks like the folks here take care of each other. That's good news![/i]

Feeling quite upbeat in the atmosphere, the student decided to lean on a wall nearby the two, in case something bad suddenly happened. He tended to stick around sources of sadness for a while before confirming that nothing else was going to harm them for the time being. The man was just like that.

[i]...Wait, do people use cash here like they do in the outerlands?[/i]

Needless to say, he was so unused to society to the point where he had forgotten all about cash. Maybe he would stop by some of his relatives and convince them with convincing reasons for the purpose of getting a convincing amount of money.

He felt the urge to remix what he just thought in his mind.