Albie knew Kikka would be crowded due the Magic Knights tryouts but this was more than he expected. He looked around constantly, having to resist the urge to spend his all his money at the many stalls. "Miracle Potion! Come try my Miracle Potion!" That was clearly something that sounded too good to be true but curiosity almost got the better of the farm boy. Luckily before he could approach the stall selling the miracle potion Albie was distracted by an attractive blue haired girl who seemed to know where she was going.
Reminding himself to save his money for food and hopefully a room at an inn Albie followed her from a distance, hoping she was going to the coliseum as well. On the way there he passed a stall selling food on a stick with only one customer around who left after buying something. Figuring that a stall that ignored probably sold low quality and his hopefully cheap food Albie gave up on following the girl to buy a meager breakfast/lunch. "One turkey leg, please." "Here." The stall owner handed over Albie's order, holding his hand out for the money. After paying Albie immediately tried a bite. Honestly Albie didn't think the deep fried turkey was terrible, but than again meat wasn't something he had often.
Not knowing where to go Albie went with the flow of the sea of people, and as expected arrived at the coliseum. After getting in the shortest line he could find he spotted the blue haired girl from earlier again. She was quite a bit away so he had no idea what was going on but she seemed to be talking to another girl.
While Albie didn't have to wait too long it still felt like quite a while but he eventually made his way to one of the selection officials. "Name, age, place of birth?" "Albie Finch, 17, Bullmar. I use Arro.." "I don't need your life story kid, you're number 212. Next!"
Reminding himself to save his money for food and hopefully a room at an inn Albie followed her from a distance, hoping she was going to the coliseum as well. On the way there he passed a stall selling food on a stick with only one customer around who left after buying something. Figuring that a stall that ignored probably sold low quality and his hopefully cheap food Albie gave up on following the girl to buy a meager breakfast/lunch. "One turkey leg, please." "Here." The stall owner handed over Albie's order, holding his hand out for the money. After paying Albie immediately tried a bite. Honestly Albie didn't think the deep fried turkey was terrible, but than again meat wasn't something he had often.
Not knowing where to go Albie went with the flow of the sea of people, and as expected arrived at the coliseum. After getting in the shortest line he could find he spotted the blue haired girl from earlier again. She was quite a bit away so he had no idea what was going on but she seemed to be talking to another girl.
While Albie didn't have to wait too long it still felt like quite a while but he eventually made his way to one of the selection officials. "Name, age, place of birth?" "Albie Finch, 17, Bullmar. I use Arro.." "I don't need your life story kid, you're number 212. Next!"