Banquet: [Though Rebecca is seventeen, her body being that of a child less than half that means there's only so much food she can handle at once. As such, she isn't going anywhere near overboard with it, but it does look as though she's trying to sample damn near everything.
Though, she is making a point of ignoring anything that looks like white chocolate. She also doesn't go anywhere near the alcohol; she can't get sick or anything from it, but she hates the stuff anyway. Plus, even if she wanted to try any, it's likely that one of the adults would take exactly one look at her and immediately go "no". (Grape juice, however, is more than acceptable.)]
Meet & Greet: [When it comes to be her turn for introductions among the students in Lumière, Rebecca hesitates for a moment. She's not especially comfortable with crowds and it probably shows, but these are her new classmates if any of them happen to share any classes with her, and she'll likely be seeing the others around as well, so sitting through these introductions and giving her own isn't a terrible idea.]
... Yeah, hi. My name's Rebecca Fulton—Becky if you want—and Iiiii have no idea what else I wanna say.
[Nailed it.]
EXPLOSIONS???: [For students already well aware of the supernatural and otherworldly, even if they're new to the academy, something blowing up somewhere is a little bit less of a surprise than someone might think.
But "a little bit less" does mean that it's still a surprise; awareness of a thing that can happen doesn't mean that it's explicitly expected. So, when something inevitably does blow up somewhere relatively nearby, Becky jumps in place a little bit, then looks in the direction that the sound came from.
It's only a short moment before she speaks.]
Well. [Turning to another student nearby:] That happened.
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[Though Rebecca is seventeen, her body being that of a child less than half that means there's only so much food she can handle at once. As such, she isn't going anywhere near overboard with it, but it does look as though she's trying to sample damn near everything.
Though, she is making a point of ignoring anything that looks like white chocolate. She also doesn't go anywhere near the alcohol; she can't get sick or anything from it, but she hates the stuff anyway. Plus, even if she wanted to try any, it's likely that one of the adults would take exactly one look at her and immediately go "no". (Grape juice, however, is more than acceptable.)]
Meet & Greet:
[When it comes to be her turn for introductions among the students in Lumière, Rebecca hesitates for a moment. She's not especially comfortable with crowds and it probably shows, but these are her new classmates if any of them happen to share any classes with her, and she'll likely be seeing the others around as well, so sitting through these introductions and giving her own isn't a terrible idea.]
... Yeah, hi. My name's Rebecca Fulton—Becky if you want—and Iiiii have no idea what else I wanna say.
[Nailed it.]
EXPLOSIONS???:
[For students already well aware of the supernatural and otherworldly, even if they're new to the academy, something blowing up somewhere is a little bit less of a surprise than someone might think.
But "a little bit less" does mean that it's still a surprise; awareness of a thing that can happen doesn't mean that it's explicitly expected. So, when something inevitably does blow up somewhere relatively nearby, Becky jumps in place a little bit, then looks in the direction that the sound came from.
It's only a short moment before she speaks.]
Well. [Turning to another student nearby:] That happened.