<font color='#003300'>Tsizz nodded slowly as she explained to him why she was so down. It explained a few things. "I am sorry. Then... should I just let you be? I don't want to cause anyone discomfort or pain... perhaps it is better if I just stay away from other pendragons." he hung his head still feeling that his presence caused her more pain than she deserved. As she continued his ears pirked, "How can that be? I though Fronima was closed to all... except through death? How could a gateway just... open like that? Why would something like that happen?" his eyes narrowed and she shook his head slowly not quite understanding the purpose behind all this. Looking to Tenneniel he spoke again, "I thought Tanastlasei cared about our kind... I though that... oh forget it... all that mumbo jumbo always did give me a head ache." he shook his head slowly and sighed, "The point is they are gone... It is no use trying to fight that... I simply need to get over it... I thought I was for a time, but clearly I am not just yet." he sat there and looked down at the floor.</font>
<font color='Black'> Jaome moved slightly, trying not to feel uncomfortable in his new environment. He really didn’t know his way around the school, nor the grounds that the school sto od upon. His tail wrapped around his leg, those augm entine and sapphire swirls mixing around his own ebo n coat. Wings wrapped around his front, keeping him warm. “ Can anyone help me? “ He was scared for a while, still trying to remain n calm, he needed help to find the registration desk, an d how to get into classes, he turned 800 just a few day s ago and he was still shocked about his parents’ death s. </font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Thykc stared at the newcomer, like he were a Striped Tmuka. The reason of this silly act was that a minimal mature part of her brain had a crush on Jaome, while the rest of her mind was utterly bored, annoyed and tired of males in her age.</font>
<font color='#003300'>He looked as yet another young 'dragon came into the Foyer. He looked at him and immediatley felt sorry for him. But another side of him hardened his heart and kept under reign his emotions. But he offered a bit of advice to the young one, "I suggest you find a friend..." he then noticed the look Thyck gave him and half smirked, "Or three rather... This is the place where you register, or so I am told... as of late I haven't seen any signs of that here. But I am sure some one will be along soon enough." He blinked and thought a moment and then swung his pack around to the front where he managed to find a blanket inside, He untied the role and handed to him "Here this will keep you warm... my mother made it. So... once you get settled in I will come for it. Hang in there kid." He turned and looked back at Tenneniel then stood next to her and drew a paw over her side, "Please don't be upset with me..." for some odd reason he softened when concering her but the reason itself escaped him for the time being.</font>
<font color='Black'> He smiled softly to the male, who gave him the great advice and the blanket. He turned to see th e female, Thyck, he gave her a slight smile as well. He walked over to her, blanket in hand. Blinking sli ghtly. “ Uh, hello. " Jaome couldn’t think of anything else to sa y! For the first time in his life, he was wordless. He always had words before this, but for the first time, he could not think of anything wise to say. He felt w eird. “ What’s your name? " What was he thinking?! He wasn’t liking thi s girl, he knew that, she made him feel weird. But o’ well, at least he had spoken something to her, instead d of just saying hello. </font>
<font color='#FF7F00'>not even realising how long he had been standing there, alone, deep in his thoughts, Enraj made his way over to the counter. Hello. My name is Enraj, I wish to study, all I have learnt is from my Father, and since his passing, I yearn to understand more of the Arts, perhaps, this school will take me on as a student. I need guidance. for I wish to become something more than that of which I am. Enraj bowed his head in submission while waiting for the reply.</font>
