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[getsthecredit]

[This place doesn't make any sense, as far as Arthur is concerned. And while interrogating what faculty he could taught him a little more about this whole school thing, it took a great deal of calm on his part not to draw his sword on them as his kidnappers. The fact that they were so congenial about the whole thing is the main reason he hasn't threatened anyone. Yet.

It wasn't until after a humbling talk with the headmaster that he calmed down and really began to look at his situation. After which he began wandering Balamb Garden, feeling unusually lost in more ways than one. A king without his kingdom, his people, was nothing more than a man. The only consolation he had was Excalibur, sheathed at his side. A small comfort, but a comfort nonetheless.

So that leaves one (1) King of Camelot, in full chainmail, a bright red cape, and a crown, wandering around exploring the place. And occasionally asking questions, because displacement aside, he's not exactly up to date on the modern technology.]

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[werepanther]

[Although Tom's used to most things by now, a guy in chainmail is not one of them. So he makes his way over, stuffing his hands in his pockets, and gives the other guy a slight nod.]

Hey... you alright? [He'd add "kid," but the guy actually seems to be his age. Huh.]

[f8tal]

[Coming out of a hallway she spots him and raises an eyebrow at the ridiculous getup that makes him stand out like a sore thumb.

So she saunters up to him, pushing her hair back over her shoulder.] Well don't you look dashing in all of... that. Do your people pride themselves on being as obvious as possible?

Action; because she knows Merlin and she befriends everyone?

[seethelanterns]

[And Rapunzel is wandering as well, a rare moment without Eugene attached at her hip as she walks, spotting the new arrival as he did not seem familiar to her. She thus decided to approach him to see if he was all right and possibly needed help finding his way around.]

Um, hi? I'm Rapunzel, are you new?

[nevergetscredit]

[Merlin's not sure whether he should be relieved or start panicking at Arthur's appearance. Admittedly he had missed the prat (just a little bit). But the fact that Arthur was now standing in a school filled with all sorts of magical-looking devices, where classes on magic were taught, and trolls were wondering around freely was, in Merlin's opinion, more than enough reason to start hyperventilating. So it was with what might be described as a high pitch squeak that Merlin calls Arthur's name.]

Arthur! [Merlin pauses, and looks up at Arthur's head.] ...why are you wearing a crown?

[hotpinkwhirlwind]

[Please forgive Sharpay's scrutiny of his outfit.]

Nice costume.

[espio]

[There's an oversized lizard in a cadet's uniform jacket staring at Arthur, like he can't believe what he's looking at. What is this man wearing? Looks like he's walked straight in from a movie set or something.]

You might want to try and fit in a bit more.

[misspouncellor]

[Sup, Arthur. Have another troll. This one is looking at you all wide-eyed]

Are you a knight?

[platinumheritance]

[This human was different. He looked mostly the same as any other, but he was dressed differently. He looked much more like a person from his world. He even had a crown! Might he be a king? Oh, that would be absolutely wonderful! Alduin had never had the chance to speak with a king before. Surely a king would have many interesting things to speak of.

Alduin, just a small wyrmling of a dragon, no larger than a housecat, scurried along the ground, talons clicking against it. He was bronze in color, but of a very dull sort. His scales had not yet taken on the metallic luster of his elder relatives. As he neared Arthur, he took to the air, flying at about face-level with the man.]

Are you, by chance, a King? I ask only because of the crown you are wearing. From what I have read, only kings wear such things! Am I correct?