My Very First Room [Makara]

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Nia sat in silence. Her eyes scanned over the room briefly but then quickly returned to staring at her hands. Everything had just been one new thing after another and sometimes it was all she could do to keep herself from going crazy from it all. It probably didn't seem like she was going through much to someone else but when your an amnesiac with as many undiagnosed mental disorders as Nia, life felt pretty damn complicated.

When Makara finally broke the silence, Nia's eyes shot up to look at him, her body jolting a little bit from the sock of the suddenly broken quite. After he finished his question her eyes quickly returned to her hands though. She stared at them for a moment, her brow furrowing in thought.

"I..uh..I don't know--" She stuttered as brought her hands up to her face, as if embarrassed by her lack of knowledge. "I mean I...well what..." Her hands moved to her hair and began to fiddle with it nervously as her eyes cautiously looked up at Makara again, "What is a family name?"

If he had asked what her last name was, she would have just simply told him that she did not have one or that she could not remember what it was. However, she had never heard the term 'family name' before and new things that she did not know made Nia extremely nervous; hence the panicked response to the man's simple question.
 

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She was definitely shy. Makara was quiet, and while people often thought he was shy, he wasn't really. He wasn't nervous, or timid. He was just quiet and submissive, willing to go with the flow the vast majority of the time.

She didn't know what a family name was? His first thought was that he'd picked the wrong word, but the more he thought about it, the more he was sure that 'family name' was a perfectly fine English term. He'd been speaking almost exclusively in English for a decade, and it was rare that he messed something so simple up.

"Ah... the name your family uses. The name that you all share. Like Mister Rogers, or Miss Smith. That would be their family name." Of course, he hadn't initially considered that she might not have spoken English as a first language. He knew nothing of her history, having not read the file he was given. While he claimed it was because he wanted to go in blind and get information from the students, it was a lot simpler than that - he couldn't read well enough to process it all.

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Nia listened to the man's explanation of 'family name' and her eyes lit up a bit as she realized what he meant. She gave a bashful little smile, feeling silly for not realizing what he had meant before. She had been asked this question a few times already so at least now that she knew what she meant she could easily answer it.

"Oh!" She said the relief clear in her voice, "I don't have one of those." She said simply, as if that answer were completely reasonable. To Nia it was; to anyone else, probably not.
 

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Probably not indeed. Makara had lived on the island for ten years, and even then most of the people who had come to the school had one. Those that didn't were rare, and there was almost always a reason for it. So the only real question was what her reason was. He could think of a few, but he could rule most of them out.

"Are you from another world, perhaps? Or another species." Those were the two big ones. Lots of species didn't even have last names, so asking about them were pointless. Even if she looked human, that didn't mean she actually was. Or it could be that she was, but was from somewhere else entirely. There were other options, of course, but those were the two that were the most common, and it was better to rule them out.

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If his initial question had confused the poor girl, this next one completely baffled her. Another world? Another species? Nia racked her brain but couldn't come up with anything on either of these subjects. She was aware that they were currently on the planet earth and that humans were the primary species on this planet. She was also fairly certain she was one of them. That was until this moment. She hadn't come across any other humans who also saw the future like she did.

Nia didn't want to appear stupid, as Makara had asked the question in such a nonchalant manner that she suppose she was just ignorant on the subject. After all, this school and island were suppose to be for people who were different but she had never thought that being different meant coming from another world or another species.

"Uh... Well, I don't know anything about my family so I can't really answer your question properly." Nia said after a moment of thought. It seemed like the best thing to say, since it was true. She suppose that maybe she could have come from a different world or species and just not have known.

Nia felt like maybe she needed to make her response more clear though, since Makara had done a lot of follow up questions since his initial one, "But uh, I don't know of my family so the only name I go by is Nia." She managed to stutter out hurriedly, hoping this answer was better suited for what the man needed or wanted to know.
 

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Makara's brows furrowed when she answered. If she didn't know anything about her family, either of those were possible... but the fact that she didn't know her own family seemed to make things far clearer. Makara could sympathize, even if he was poor at showing it. He remembered almost nothing of his family. He wasn't even sure if Som was his family name. He wasn't even sure if he was Makara. Everything had run together in those early years. How many people had clear memories before they were six? How many of those had suffered horrible fates as well?

"Oh. That explains it - you don't know your family name because you don't know your family." He had a sudden desperate desire to be able to read - to be able to just look at her paperwork and know where she was from. "Who were you with before you came here?" He didn't really think she was from another world, but it was worth investigating. "And do you know what your special skill is that gave you the invitation to the academy?" Everyone had to have something special about them. Something that granted them an invitation to the academy, to come where few pure humans had stepped.

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Nia was glad that her answer seemed to satisfy Makara. Somehow she felt a little upset that she didn't know her family name. From the way that Makara had asked, seeming so interested, it seemed like it was a fairly important and common thing. She sort of wished she had one. Maybe she could pick one for herself. Were you allowed to do that? She would have to find out later.

"I stayed with nuns for a couple weeks at an orphanage." Nia said with a slight sigh. She really hadn't liked it there with nuns and they hadn't seemed to like her. She just hoped that Starlight Academy would be more welcoming than her previous experience. So far it was going pretty well, but she also hadn't had a vision since arriving.

The small girl had known that the school was for people who were different, and she knew she was different because one, she didn't know who she was, and two, she experienced things that had led the nuns to believe she was possessed by demons. She had honestly started to believe them until the letter from Starlight arrived.

Based on Makara's question, she figured he didn't really mean that her amnesia was her "special skill" so she supposed he was talking about the second thing. "Well... I don't know if you could define it as a skill." Skills were something people had control over. Nia had about as much control over her visions as a meteorologist had on the weather. "But I experience these uh..espisodes in which I get visions of the future."

The young girl locked her gaze on the ground in front of her, her brow furrowing in concern and embarrassment, "I will warn you, they aren't pleasant things. I will try to keep my screaming down when they occur so I do not disturb you and the others living in this building. It has been almost four days since the last one, so it another should be coming at any time now." It was a lot of talking for how much Nia preferred to be in silence but she felt the need to explain herself to the man and warn him of the baggage that came with her.
 

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With nuns at an orphanage. But what before that? Her family couldn't have died recently, or else she'd certainly know her family name. Nia was obviously young - he'd have guessed thirteen - but that was old enough to know their own name. There was a great big question mark before the nuns, but he didn't want to press. Maybe it was bad. She would hardly be the first person to come to the Manta Carlos islands from a childhood filled with suffering and neglect.

Talking about people's special gifts tended to be a happier subject. Even people who had been ostracized for it in the past were normally happier when they realized that they were never the weirdest people on the island. No one was going to stare at someone who could move things with their mind when there were literal aliens walking around. People could find others like them on the island, and there was always someone who could help.

"Being able to see the future would definitely be a special skill." No one would really think of it otherwise - or at least no one he'd met. But when she explained the side effects - that they were often terrible visions that woke her in the night - he frowned, unhappy with the thought.

"If one wakes you, would you like me to come check on you?" Technically he had access to the rooms in his dorm, but he preferred to ask. He didn't sleep anyway, so it wasn't as if it was some big inconvenience to come check on her if he heard a scream.

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Nia wasn't very good at telling people about her amnesia. She was never quite sure how to approach the subject of being without a past. Everyone else she had met knew who they were and where they came from; they had memories. All Nia had was two weeks with nuns who thought she was possessed by demons and visions of the future.

It sort of threw the girl off how casual Makara was about her visions. The nuns and other kids at the orphanage had reacted to them so harshly. Here though, it seemed that she wasn't the only one who was different. It was somehow comforting to know that.

"Wakes me?..." Nia had never been woken by a vision before. They had only occurred when she was awake. "Oh.. I wouldn't want to be a bother. They don't harm me so there is nothing to check on." She was quite for a moment, her eyes narrowing a bit in concern. "Um... But if I should see something important, would you like for me to notify you? Or I can keep what I see to myself if you prefer."
 

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Makara, ironically enough, would have understood to one extent. While there wasn't anyone in the world who would diagnose him with amnesia, his memories of around the time he'd died and come back as a ghost were foggy to nonexistent. It wasn't until he'd become more human once again that he really had any memories. He couldn't have said anything about those lost years beyond a very general sense of what he'd been doing - seeking angry revenge against the people that he felt had ruined his country.

He shook his head. "It's not a bother. I don't need sleep as most people do." Had he mentioned he was a ghost? No, probably not. It tended not to come up unless people saw him at night, and he tended not to mention it otherwise. Even on an island filled with strange creatures, there was something about the dead that alarmed people. "You can if you'd like. I don't like the idea of you being frightened by what you see and alone." It was up to her in the end, but he didn't want her to think he felt she was a bother or anything.

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