Sol
Location: The Front Gates; The Academy.
Interacting With: Frank Sage @Simple Unicycle Light @Archmage MC Griffin @KatherinWinter
Interacting With: Frank Sage @Simple Unicycle Light @Archmage MC Griffin @KatherinWinter
Sol chuckles to himself as he ruffles his hair, its usual snow white colour blackened with ash, "Disturbing the peace wasn't my intention but I'm glad I succeeded at something." Gladly answering the red-haired teen's question, the look on his face was quite the poker face, he would dare say that the guy could go up against Uncle Groot in a staring competition. It's been a few weeks since Sol last met the rest of his adopted family besides Dad and according to him the sorta-retired Guardians of the Galaxy were off somewhere near the Shi'ar home planet, he sure does miss them.. but at least Dad was on Earth with him and this is a chance for him to make some friends around his age.
"-Mr. Sun here for being a living fireball?" His train of thought was cut short by a newcomer, the same alien-looking figure from before, whose appearance would have bothered him if it weren't for his own otherworldly upbringing, "Infinity Stone not a living fireball, though I can see where you can get the impression." Glancing at the charred pavement where he landed, "Landing strategy could need some work though," he murmurs to himself before turning to the other two, "Name's Sol Quill, nice to-" Sol abruptly stopped as his arm was grabbed from behind. He would turn his head around to face what looked like a Balurrian, "Eh.. can I help you? I have to admit that I'm less familiar with Balurrian customs than I am with Earth's."