Academy {Main Thread}

Faustus realized he must’ve zoned out for a bit. He look around for the others, but upon noticing they’re not with him, he silently walks around before noticing the gate, and joins the queue, still oblivious to the fact he’s holding a rod and 3 worms.

Matija, realizing its nearly time to report heads to the academy and gets in line

She looked at the clock on he wall. Woah, almost in time.
She went quite hurried to the academy.

@Ami @Mercenary

All 3 of you get to the school gates at the same time.

The young student councillor is telling the other councillors to bring the boxes on the ground somewhere. Two boxes are lifted by 4 boys, all with a student council ribbon. And they haul the boxes off to the right side of the main building.

She waves to the students awaiting, beckoning all of the remaining students to come over.
“First-years! Please gather here!”

“Fishing… Indeed.”
The young lady paused for a brief moment, collecting her thoughts.
“I have heard of a Fishing Club in the school. I would love to visit it when I have the chance.”

The second years were bustling about, making sure everything was in place. More students joined in, leaving most of the seats filled.

Faustus walks over to the counselor, a bit apprehensive, but pushes it aside.

Matija, a bit nervous approaches the councillor

“Hi! Can I have your names?”
@Ami
She refers to the both of them.

“Oh, and would you need a wrap up for that fishing rod you have there?”

Once you are done, you are to head over to the auditorium on the left.
(Sleeps now)

“Matija Branković.” He is trying to contain his excitement but is doing it very poorly

“Faustus Duilius. And fishing rod?” Confused, he looks at his hands and sighs. “If you mean as a weapon then no, I use a gladius.”

(Should I wait until Shurian wakes up so I could rp?)

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Jem glanced around.

“Oh, I didn’t mean that…”
She looks at the fishing rod, but it seems that he had a way to store it. Perhaps they had a misunderstanding, but they were running short on time.

“Alright then! Matija… and Faustus…”
She ticks another two names off her list. Turning back to the two gentlemen, she asks.

“Could I have your weapons? We’ll be returning them to you after the ceremony, so don’t you worry.”

A box labelled “Class IV” is then hauled off by one of the students… towards the right side of the school compounds.

(Can I rp now? ;w;)

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Hunter dashed out out of the Easter Highways, running as fast as he can as not to be late. He ran madly to the front entrance, ignoring everything else.

Just as Hunter made his way to Finera grounds, he dashed in the correct direction (thankfully) due to the signs around town. Yet, as he made his way out of the town square, he smashed right into someone walking out of the church…

“Ouch!”
The person who was knocked over was a girl who was carrying several books in her hand. The books scatter onto the floor, getting smudged with dirt.

The young lady in question had a black jacket very much like yours, sporting long blonde pigtails.
“That was uncalled for!” The young lady exclaimed, frowning as she got up.

“Sorry! Sorry! I’m just in a really big hurry! I’ll help you um…Clean up.”
Hunter quickly and clumsly tried to wipe the dirt off the books while trying to stack them in neat piles.

You do an awkward job, and the victim(?) still doesn’t seem too pleased. Still, she sighed and gathered the rest of the books. At least this person had a conscience.

“Go on, Mr. In a Hurry.” Watching the culprit that dirtied her resources didn’t help her to calm down in the slightest.

“Sorry!..I’m really sorry!..Maybe I can pay you like…Gold? How much do they cost?”
Hunter tried to find some gold coins in his pockets and bags.

“Please… spare me your pity. I wouldn’t want to be the cause of you being late for anything.”
She walks towards the school grounds in a huff.

You can see her nursing a bruise on her left elbow from the fall.