This whole gig of being a student at Starlight Academy has been pretty great for Patty so far! No more Splendens, no more unruly crocodiles, no more angry mobs... just her and bazillion other strange people all here to learn for the sake the learning! While the thought of meeting new people was a novel idea, for the most part Patty was keeping mostly to herself since... errr... she lacked people skills. While most people where nice to her, many of kept their distance from here for reasons not entirely known to her? Maybe it was her appearance? Her smell? Or maybe the way she talked? While Patty was used to being alone, gleaming insight into her trinkets, part of her still wanted to find some to show off all of the wonderful things she is learning. And today that person was to be Centi Centipede!
Ever since her arrival, the two of them shared a few classes together and she can't help but be drawn by how... exotic they looked! Like sea snake but with shells and spindly crab legs! That and they didn't seem at all fazed by her, at least in the idle conversations they had together in class. She also learned that Centi was a part of the Starlight Helpers, an organization that she was curious about since they sounded... helpful. So after call, today was the day she decided try talking Centi. Who knows, maybe she can make a friend without making things weird?
"Hey Centi! Can I ask you a question?" piped up Patty, throwing her backpack on her back as she stumbles after Centi out the door. "... actually can ask you more like... three of 17 questions?"
Ever since her arrival, the two of them shared a few classes together and she can't help but be drawn by how... exotic they looked! Like sea snake but with shells and spindly crab legs! That and they didn't seem at all fazed by her, at least in the idle conversations they had together in class. She also learned that Centi was a part of the Starlight Helpers, an organization that she was curious about since they sounded... helpful. So after call, today was the day she decided try talking Centi. Who knows, maybe she can make a friend without making things weird?
"Hey Centi! Can I ask you a question?" piped up Patty, throwing her backpack on her back as she stumbles after Centi out the door. "... actually can ask you more like... three of 17 questions?"