"Tired of repeating myself for ein." Hanz sighs. Apparently his voice had not been loud enough for everyone i nthe hallway to hear him the first time. Or then they were not paying attention,w hich was more likely answer."I am Leopold Hanzel v-...You knov vhat, just call me Hanz, zat is good enough for me." He states while looking at Jake dead in the eyes.

The first teleportation hadn't quite gone as planned, no sir! Not at all like planned. The second teleportation had actually sent him to the school grounds this time. The fellow clad mostly in green was dripping with water - like he had decided to go for a spontaneous swim or something like that. Loki came to the conclusion that he had teleported outside the correct classroom even! As he calmly removed the headpiece/tiara/crown of his and ran his fingers through the dripping wet hair he took a moment to look at the people around himself - he was a he, right? A quick glance of self examination verified that he indeed was.

There were a lot of people present - one of the fellows had a cool coat - not as cool as his own though, but still passable. Loki glanced around and did his best to be as inconspicuous as possible while leaning against a wall and doing his very best to seem like he had been there all along - instead of just appearing out of nowhere and in doing so breaking school rules. So he just remained there, dripping water.

"Alright Hanz, nice to meet you I suppose?" Jake held out a gloved hand towards Hanz. He attmpted a slight smile then dropped it immediately. Nope. Can't smile.

As she pulled up in front of the school, her nerves got the better of her. Iona stayed sat in the back of the car, clutching on tight to her bag.
“I can’t possibly do this.”
It all seemed so big, so many new people, so may things to go wrong. She thought back to home, where everything was relatively simple, easy as it could be. Now here, this is as if the difficulty had increased time ten.
“You alright there Miss?”
Iona turned away from the window, looking at her taxi driver. Her parents offered to drive her, she could have even flown but yet, Iona decided a taxi was the most normal approach - even though this isn’t the most normal of schools…
She nodded in reply to the driver, and slowly exited the vehicle. As soon as Iona had collected herself on the side of the road with all her belongings, the taxi whizzed away.
Iona exhaled deeply before setting off in the direction of the entrance to the school. She proceeded to enter the hallway where she was greeted by many, many other students. The knot of anxiety grew even tighter and felt like it was suffocating her. She backed away to the side of the hallway.
Have classes even started yet? She thought to herself, I don’t even know where I’m going…

@Sovay
Avary still sat on the floor, when he saw his cousin walk in the front door. He sped over and wrapped in a speed hug. "Hey Iona, I though you weren't coning here?"

Before she knew it, Iona was enveloped into a hug from Avary. She was kind of awkwardly positioned in the hug, but appreciated it nonetheless.
She laughed politely, “Hey, um, yeah. Parents thought it’d be for the best. I didn’t think I’d see much of you, since I’m guessing we’re in different classes? But I guess I was wrong.”
She chuckled again, releasing herself from the hug.
“It’s good to see you though.” She smiled.

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Jake watched as the boy wizzed past him. He raised an eyebrow slightly. "Excuse me." He then walked over to the two, slowly and silently. His steps were actually quite light, it was almost like he was gliding and not walking but he was for sure walking.

More people. One that arrived to the scene while wet behind his ears, literally, and one that apparently was related to the kid he still thought did not belong in this building. How delighthful, he snorts to himself and shakes his head. How long was he going to be standing around in this damn hallway to begin with? He had thought that he was going to be late the first place, but apparently he had arrived quite early. He had a few questions about his living conditions, but there had been no one to ask from so far. He glances down at his luggage again and reaches down to open it slightly to take a peek inside. He sighs and closes it, shaking his head slightly.

Sausages.

Loki - still dripping some water - approached the fellow in the fancy white coat while fixing a little smirk to this lips. "I'm gonna guess you got the wrong case? That happens awfully often." He ran his fingers through his hair again and placed the headpiece - maybe he should just call it a crown after all - back on his head while pointing a thumb at himself. "Laufeyson, Loki Laufeyson - or Laufeydottir when feeling like it. So I gathered you were lord something something... Hanz was it?" Loki had an accent that could be called 'very vaguely scandinavian'. "Could really go for a good bratwurst right about now. Completely missed breakfast."

Finding the crowned kid more interesting then jakes apparent cousin, Whisper watched the words being exchanged between the crowned kid and Hanz. hmmmmm as she watched their mouth movement. Whisper made them say something entirely silly and different, as she thought out loud in a barely audible voice.

@Sovay
Avary looked at his older cousin. "I'm glad your here, the only other person that's likeable, is the daughter of Deadpool. So, how's Aunt Wanda doing?" Avary asked Iona.

Avary looked at her. I guess he’s the closest I have to a brother. This was true, with no other siblings, and no other cousins, Avary was the closest she probably would ever have to a brother.
“She good. Business as usual. Still managing to be both confident and caring, also still trying to get Dad’s cooking skills up to scratch…” Iona laughed awkwardly. “How’s my favourite Uncle?” She smiled.

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@Sovay
"Dad's fine, still speeding along life. Good thing Aunt Wanda's fine. And helping Uncle Vision with cooking, it leaves a bit to be desired. So, how're you?" Avary asked, Iona was always like a big sister to him.

Hanz looks at Loki for the longest of short whiles. Then he reaches into his luggage and picks up a vacuum packaged sausages. Four of them in the clear plastic pack. "Ze first zing you do vith ze nev people is to bum food, ja?" He asks and slaps the pack on his hand.

Loki lifted his eyebrow in a manner that for a moment made him resemble a famous sport's entertainer and smirked while pocketing the sausages at least seemingly to the inside pocket of his coat. "Well... I wouldn't call it bumming, more... Appealing to people's sense of sharing? Yes. Sharing." He examined Hanz curiously, walking around the fellow like he was a mannequin or some sort of a strange piece of expressive art. "Now, I'll pay you back in some way. Probably, most likely. So... uh... thanks." The green clad fellow lifted his right hand, offering a fist bump.

“That’s good!” Iona chuckled, “I’m… Alright, I suppose. Everything’s a bit new and I don’t really know what I am doing… What about you?”
She looked again at everything around her, all the new students, new corridors… Iona knew that this is what her parents wanted, but is it where she wanted to be? Was she going to be okay?

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@Sovay
"Nope! I'm doing what I normally do, just winging it. I wonder if we're in any of the same classes."Avary asked Iona. "Now, do you want me to introduce you to te daughter of Deadpool?"

"Sure, she's not as bad as her father... Right?" Iona smiled at her cousin.
She looked around at the other students, wondering which one she was.

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@Sovay@PaintLynn
"Define 'bad'." Avary said with a smirk and ran over to Whisper. "Hey Whisper! Meet my cousin Iona."

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Whisper turned to look at Avary with a smile, seeing this as a chance to make another friend she gets up and joins Avary and his cousin Iona. She grins at the girl as Whisper holds out her hand. "Nice tah meetcha! I'm Whisper Waverly Wilson! I'll try not to be offended by you calling my father bad" she snickers Teaseing the girl.