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

[utopiamods]

As you all crowd onto the platform, all few of you, you are met by three girls and five boys, two of which are bizarre grey-skinned aliens. All eight 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 heavy clouds and cold drizzle. They're all sodden. Each has a beret with a crest pinned to the front - four depicting a shield, the other four a sword.

At the first lull in the chatter, one pale shield-crested girl speaks up, cutting through your conversations coldly.

"Attention please."

She explains that the eight of them are prefects, representing the two schools in Rakuen. Nanami, she points to herself, Yuri, Lelouch and Gamzee of Fortitude; and Santana, Flynn, Feferi and Gino of Conquest.

The girl called Santana interrupts, "Look assholes, I'm tired of doing this every week, just come to me when your name is called." They all move to stand in two groups some distance away from each other, and the two that spoke read off names.

Comments

[straightupzorra]

Some of us humans think it's dumb to talk to landmasses too, and I'll call you whatever the hell I want. Maybe I'll call you Pierre or Robert or something.

[france]

Pierre or Robert. Are those the first names that come to mind when you think of the French, ma chère?

[straightupzorra]

Pierre, yes. Robert was just an attempt to piss you off with how not stereotypically French it is. I could call you Jacques instead, but then again this is my choice not yours.

[france]

Interesting. So upon first meeting with someone, you intend to anger them? [ With his chin on his hand. ] Why would you wish to do that?

[straightupzorra]

Hey, if you get mad it's your problem, I'm just being myself.