On the platform: New characters and old ones that want to come and meet them!

[utopiamods]

As you all crowd onto the platform with your new and still bizarre mix of faces, expressions, clothing and wild theories, you are met by a girl and three boys, one of whom is a troll. All four are in uniforms that would match if not for the colour differences - skirts and trousers, waistcoats, and light summer shirts that seem totally inappropriate for the thin layer of melting slush coating the station platform. Each has a beret with a crest - one girl's shows a sword, the other three have a shield.

At the first lull in the chatter, the girl speaks up, cutting through your conversations rudely.

"Hey morons,"

She explains, sounding annoyed, that the four of them are prefects, representing the two schools in Rakuen. Santana of Conquest, pointing to herself, and Yuri, Lelouch and Gamzee of Fortitude.

"When your name gets called go to the person who called it. Actually, fuck it. You're all in Fortitude, screw name calling. I'm leaving."

She walks off leaving the three boys on their own. The one introduced as Yuri speaks first.

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[roboprosthetic]

"Humans," Tavros replies, a little unsure. "Man, there are um, a lot of those, huh? I don't know any aliens, but, it's cool that you know them, I guess. Are they all nice?"

[honkhonkwoof]

He shrugs, and thinks for a moment.

"Yeah. Loads of 'em motherfuckers, and there's some that ain't even humans, even though they be lookin' it. And, dang, nice?" He rumbles a chuckle. "Yeah, most of them guys are wicked chill, but there's a whole ton next to them that ain't."