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"This is it."

An enormous building was in front of Cerulean and as usual, he didn't know if he should go in or not. He decided to wait and just rested his back against the wall. Afar, he saw a pink-haired girl that was coming his way. Quickly, he fixed his strut and cleared his throat. "Hi. I'm Cerulean. Cerulean Mystique, the new recruit." The pink-haired woman didn't even introduce herself and immediately started to talk while guiding Cerulean towards one of his team mates. Loud. That's what she is. If Cerulean knew her a little better, he would've asked her to tone down but he didn't so all he did was nod to every thing the chatterbox said.

Cerulean didn't hear a word the pink-haired chatterbox said, or at least pretended to, due to his amazement with the rooms and the technological equipment that the headquarter has. This was astonishing to him as he came from a small town with nothing really going on. After a couple of minutes, the woman stopped talking. A brunette was standing in a room. "I think she said 'Here we are' but... I didn't pay any attention. Is she my team mate?" "Welcome Prince Creulean to Headquarters! Please follow me inside. I hope you had a pleasant flight...Ah well time for lemonade and cookies later. This is the awesome Mia, your new leader. Mia, this dashing young man is Prince Creulean from the Mystique Kingdom. Oh right, I should let you introduce yourself for awhile shouldn't I?" Said the pink-haired woman.

"Hi-llo. I mean, Hello. My name is Cerulean Mystique. I'm half human half merm-siren. It's an honor to work with you." Cerulean said while mixing up his words and trying to be polite at the same time. After the introduction, the three of them headed to their team's main room. After passing through some floors and the room Cerulean would be sleeping in, they reached the main room for there team called "Moon." "What an odd name." He said to himself. After swiping the key card, he found himself with 4 people that he would be working with for some amount of time. The four people he saw were of complete different personas, even just by glancing at them. Everyone was unique and he doubted that he'd fit in. He set aside that thought and continued to be his normal self.

The first person that introduced herself, aside from Mia, was Robin. When their eyes made contact, the red-headed girl winked at her. Cerulean turned away and secretly blushed. Then a man with a seemingly alcoholic aura (maybe it was the smell) approached him and introduced himself. Bushi, a name of a sword. He didn't give away any hints of what he was but given his name, Cerulean suspected he could be a spirit of a samurai... or something. Cerulean never really got into this stuff until three months ago when he first discovered who he really is.

Cerulean concentrated on the people on his level and forgot about the man on the ceiling fan. When the man jumped down, with finesse, a wing quickly retracted. Surprised, Cerulean took two steps back. After Angel introduced himself, he offered a handshake. Oddly enough, Cerulean didn't second doubt himself and gladly accepted the harpy's hand. "What makes an esteemed character such as yourself decide to join the PK? It's not every day we see nobles step down to our level." Asked Angel. Cerulean was in a surprise as he didn't expect that from the harpy that hangs out in the ceiling fan. Rather, he'd expect it from a person like Mia. "To help. Mind sound cheesy but that's what I'm here for and to know who I am.... Not only am I helping myself but I'm also helping others. I have problems of my own but I think it'll be solved through the guidance of PK." 

The siren then awkwardly sat on the couch. He noticed that he was known as the 'prince' here which personally, he didn't like. He never felt royal and he never felt like power ran in his blood. He was going back and forth in his mind if he should tell what he thinks. Finally, after some time, the blue eyed siren stood up from his awkward position and spoke up. "Everyone, I know you know that I have royal blood and so do I, but please, treat me as a normal member and just call me Cerulean, or anything you like. I'm still adjusting to my situation and I don't feel royal at all." Cerulean nervously said. He was worried if it came out rude but then he realized that he should step up, a thing he doesn't usually do. Cerulean sat back again as he was waiting for the leader's instructions.