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[x_autnihil]

*There is a teenager dressed in the Spanish fashion from the late fifteenth century. On a horse. Looking at your new-fangled mess hall with something between suspicion and curiosity. And now he's looking at you!*

(I have classes but will be picking up between them all day~)

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[nooneexpectsthe]

[p-ping?!]

Are you new?

[x_autnihil]

*what is this strange ping in mi corazón?*

...Yes, I am.

[nooneexpectsthe]

Ah, welcome to Camp then!

[x_autnihil]

Thank you. Although... I thought this was supposed to be a university.

[nooneexpectsthe]

I'm sorry, this isn't one.

[x_autnihil]

*fml*

Ah. Then what is this?

[nooneexpectsthe]

It's a camp in America.

[x_autnihil]

America?

*yeah, one year too soon still ;_;*

[nooneexpectsthe]

Hmm, what year is it for you?

[x_autnihil]

It's 1491.

[nooneexpectsthe]

So long ago...

[takes a good look at]

... Are you from Spain?

[x_autnihil]

I'm from Rome, actually. But my family is Spanish.

[nooneexpectsthe]

[hi, you are getting hugged]

I thought so!

[x_autnihil]

*omg whut.*

You thought so...? Are you from Spain?

[nooneexpectsthe]

I am Spain.

[x_autnihil]

...Royalty?

*wait but isn't Ferdinand supposed to be older /o\;*