A Proper Welcome!

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Shadowlack, Sep 1, 2004.

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  1. (OOC: This is my first IC post, so forgive me if I mess up somewhere... And please read this character's profile..it contains something rather relevant...)

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    Current Day: 49
    Current Quarter/Month: Tria (Summer)
    Current Year: Year 81378
    Current Time: Evening


    Quietly, and with a small nudge, the doors to the Academy opened, and a red and white furred head peered inside..acting somewhat cautiously it seemed. Not seeing anyone immediately inside the door, the pendragon come in fully, and looking quite lost, azure eyes wide with wonder. His wing remained tightly folded to him, as if it were afraid of alarming anyone who did decide to come his way. Until then, he stood by himself in the middle of the foyer...seemingly lost. While he definately looked of age (barely) to be here, unlike every other Nioti who's entered these hallowed halls, he didn't seem to have a trunk with him. In fact, he didn't seem to have much at all, but a small white bag that was currently resting on his back. Judging from the lack of form, and the size of the new student, it weighed literally nothing..he had no real personal belongings.

    He sat on his haunches after a moment, very confused by this apparently..and nibbled gently on the top of one of his bandaged legs... before looking up again, towards the halls that seemed to be empty..at least at this very moment...

    He spoke in a very timid voice..rather intimidated by the grand size of it all..and this little one seemed to be less than 3 feet tall at the tips of the ears. <span style='color:orange'>"Hello..is..is someone there..?"</span>[/B]

    His tailflame grew slightly smaller at the calling..
     
  2. Dade started his walk up to the school, his white fur catching the moonlight in an interesting way. He was dressed in what had long ago because his ‘normal’ mode of dress. His pants where loose camouflage cargos, and his shirt was a comfortable long-sleeved tee with the words ‘Menlo Competitions Corporation’ on it in plain letters. Perched on top of his head was a visor of metal and red plastic with switches and plug sockets lining one side.

    When he topped the steps, Dade noticed fro the first time the figure in the doorway. It was someone smaller than his own four and a half foot stature, so they were either very young, or very short. They were also missing covered in bandages and missing a wing.

    “Come on, Kid, go on in." Dade kept his voice encouraging, he didn’t want to scare the kid. “I take it you need to get to admissions, right?" Dade was fairly certain that he would have remembered this one if he’d seen him befor.
     
  3. He jumped a little bit, not hearing anyone behind him..and boy, was this one big. At least compared to his small stature. He looked up at him strangely for a few moments, before shaking his head, clearing his mind of how nice it must be to be that tall, and that strong looking.

    Kyo's brow furrowed at the text slightly..not being told anything of the sort.

    <span style='color:orange'>Ad...missions? Uh..I don't know? Maybe..but..I don't know what admissions are..but the Hospital gave me permission to be here..on this little peice of parchment..who..am I supposed to show it to?"</span>

    He kept his wing close to himself, as well as his tail, and offered the white haired one a nice smile while he took in the young pendragon's comments...maybe this Admonishions..thing..was the way to get in and get settled down?
     
  4. Dade may have been taller than the other boy, but in no way did he look strong. In fact, he was rather frail looking, with thin limbs and body in addition to a face long and thin like that of a Borzoi. "Admissions. TheyÂ’re right down the hallway. Through the door labeled office. Secretary will get you all set up and help you with the paperwork."

    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td>We can either try and get an IC secretary, or we can just NPC it.</td></tr></table>
     
  5. Strong or not, Kyo wished he could be a little more like the male in front of him, because he didn't look like he'd just ran into a severe ass-kicking of any sort..and the fact that he looked as if he was playing a sport of some kind, definatley helped matters in terms of first perceptions..then again, he could be wrong.

    Kyo sat on his haunches, his tail wrapped around his feet at this answer, still not too sure about where this area was..and to be honest, seemed almost a little scared to be here. <span style='color:orange'>"Err..Okay then..thank you. I'll..see you around then...?"</span>

    He seemed fairly unsure as he sauntered in presumably the correct direction, looking for the door the other had described..wondering how long till he was able to rest..?
     
  6. "If you need any help later, stop by dorm 4015. I won't be doing much that's real serious tonight." He gave the kid a wave and headed for the stairs.
     
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