Tellios walked into the building, he had already unpacked everything at the Dorms, not much, for him as he had previously removed the bed since he didn't need sleep and placed a chair in the middle of the room, but that is something different. As he went from the outside wearing shorts and T-shirt, it slowly changed to a nice Black clothing. Nice looking dress pants, shirt and a tie, with his black Satchel hanging off his shoulder high enough to rest his arm comfortably off it. He slowly scanned the area. It was....
Interesting to say the least. Many people's names on the wall, Valedictorians, and other high ranking officials; Headmaster, teachers and what not. Which was nice, He wanted to know what he was getting into more than what the others were doing, he wanted information. That was his weapon. It was him.
His mouth moved as he spoke, his facial expressions unchanged. To anyone else, he may look either inhuman or just not surprised about this place.
"This place will do... I should be safe here no matter what."
He said ensuring no one was around as he pulled out a pack of gun and threw a piece into his mouth and started to chew. He was happy he didn't give much information about him to the school. Nothing about his past as no one truly asked about it, though he would have to find someone worthy of that information through their strength and will. Also Loyalty. He pulled out his tablet as he looked at it he begin to speak. Which activated a voice system that searched many systems that it was connected to at once.
"Starlight Academy-Map."
Nothing came up. His eye began to twitch slightly. He let out a heavy sigh as he put it away. His eyes scanning around the area around him, trying to find something that could help him get around this place.
"Guess I got to do this one of the old fashioned ways.. Either get myself a map, by any means, or walk around like a child who had lost his mo-" He stopped himself putting a hand in his hair. "Nah, that's stupid, I am sure I can get a map somewhere. I'll check where ever."
He was a bit busy thinking of where to go, thinking of finding somewhere to download the information or try and go find the teacher of the Arts and get to know the person so he knew what to expect and so he/she did. He rubbed his chin, still looking at awards and what not as he gave it all thought. He tried not to grasp the morality he was getting himself into. He didn't have any morality. He wasn't even human to begin with.
Interesting to say the least. Many people's names on the wall, Valedictorians, and other high ranking officials; Headmaster, teachers and what not. Which was nice, He wanted to know what he was getting into more than what the others were doing, he wanted information. That was his weapon. It was him.
His mouth moved as he spoke, his facial expressions unchanged. To anyone else, he may look either inhuman or just not surprised about this place.
"This place will do... I should be safe here no matter what."
He said ensuring no one was around as he pulled out a pack of gun and threw a piece into his mouth and started to chew. He was happy he didn't give much information about him to the school. Nothing about his past as no one truly asked about it, though he would have to find someone worthy of that information through their strength and will. Also Loyalty. He pulled out his tablet as he looked at it he begin to speak. Which activated a voice system that searched many systems that it was connected to at once.
"Starlight Academy-Map."
Nothing came up. His eye began to twitch slightly. He let out a heavy sigh as he put it away. His eyes scanning around the area around him, trying to find something that could help him get around this place.
"Guess I got to do this one of the old fashioned ways.. Either get myself a map, by any means, or walk around like a child who had lost his mo-" He stopped himself putting a hand in his hair. "Nah, that's stupid, I am sure I can get a map somewhere. I'll check where ever."
He was a bit busy thinking of where to go, thinking of finding somewhere to download the information or try and go find the teacher of the Arts and get to know the person so he knew what to expect and so he/she did. He rubbed his chin, still looking at awards and what not as he gave it all thought. He tried not to grasp the morality he was getting himself into. He didn't have any morality. He wasn't even human to begin with.