Malo Traduro-Gavishea
Stepping into the grand entrance hall, filled with the hustle and bustle of new students from every level and rank, Malo felt that little bit of him that felt normal shrivle up inside. Gone were the days where he wouldnβt even dream of walking amongst the rich or royal, at least back at the palace he could sneak away to converse with the guards or help out in the stables or blacksmith. Hereβ¦ well, there would be none of that here. Shouldering his bag, he looked around, hoping to find some sort of guide or schedule that he could just blindly follow, but everyone seemed to busy to help or advise him. He caught sight of a young lady, dressed in a very fancy looking garment that made Malo seriously self-concious about his own messy attire, and awkwardly stepped up to see if she could help him at all.
βExcuse me, missβ¦β Was that the right title? What if she was a princess? It wouldnβt matter, because he was a crown prince, so anyone here was either below him or an equal. He was always forgetting that, and still couldnβt wrap his head around such things. Shaking his head in that second and offering an apologetic smile for the pause, he looked around. ββ¦Sorry, I was just wondering if you could help me? Iβm, umβ¦ not sure what Iβm supposed to do. Are we just supposed to go to our rooms or something? Do you know where they are?β He was asking a lot of questions, and probably looked like a complete idiot, but at this point he just wanted some kind of understanding of what he was getting himself into. He didnβt like feeling like an idiot left out of the loop.
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Oscar Xian
Oscar scowled at the random jab in his side, opening an eye to find a dull looking kid poking him with a stick, and frowning as if that was the stupidest question heβd ever heard.
βWish I was. What do you want?β He batted away the stick with his hand, holding his Banjo case closer to him as he tried to get comfy again against the tree. βWatch where you poke that thing, itβs sharper than it looks.β
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Adam Riposte
And they said that I would be the one to misbehave⦠Adam smirked as she made a show of her assets, and tilted his head with curiosity as she contradicted her own body language.
βNever said you were a wh*re, darlinβ, but Iβm not the one calling strange lads attractive.β he clicked his tongue, folding his arms as she basically pretended that she hadnβt just been the one hitting on him. βBesides, some of my closest friends are wh*res, and you certainly donβt see me complaining. But thatβs neither here nor there, I thought you wanted something, sweetheart? Or, am I mistaken, and this is all just someβ¦ misunderstanding?β He wasnβt about to be kicked out on his first day for the same mistake both he and his entire sultry family made. Even he wasnβt stupid enough to fall for those kinds of tricks, especially in a place filled with people who could have him easily beheaded.
He looked her once over again, trying to work out if she was even one of those people. βTell me, though, sweetheart. I donβt believe weβve ever had the pleasureβ¦ Would you be a princess, or perhaps some other kind of noble lady that I would do better keeping my hands off of?β
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