Wildcat

Let's (en-) roll

You wake up from your slumber, gently stirred awake by your social worker. Like many of your metaphorical brothers and sisters you joined the post experimentation neko integration service. For various reasons, the fact that the name was only temporary being just one of them, they haven't settled for an acronym yet. Your eyes flutter open and you were met with the gaze of the poor sap who was assigned to you.

"Good morning ____." He said smiling.

"Morning." You returned sleepily, stretching the sleep out of your limbs as best as possible within the cars confinement.

Still half asleep you stepped out of the car and into an early, late summer morning. With rather sluggish steps you moved to the back of the car, where your luggage was patiently waiting for you. With the help of the fresh air around and the sun's warming rays above you, you slowly began to fully wake up.

"Alright ____. Promise me not to cause any trouble, alright." Your social worker said, cleary worried. He knew fully well that making you angry was an incredibly terrible idea, so terrible in fact the person previously assigned to you was still undergoing therapy.

You innocently raised you hands to your head in response, your expression turning into mock offence. "Hey, you know me. It doesn't matter where I hide, trouble always seems to find me."

A worried sight was the first response you got. "Yeah. I know you and if I have to be honeys. I'm more worried about the guys you'll meet than about you. Anyway, if something comes up don't hesitate to call me. And please, don't do anything stupid alright?"

You nodded and, with your luggage in tow, began to walk up to the entrance, waving goodbye to the guy that helped you integrate into society over the last three years. The golden gates stood proudly in front of you, or at least you think they do. Their lustrous shine was blinding underneath the golden rays of the early morning sun. A gentle breeze danced through the air, carrying the dawn of a new beginning and you could already hear the commotion coming from inside the building ahead. You pushed the gates open, feeling as if you were entering the garden of gods itself.

The moment you set foot on the premise your luggage was taken to your room by one of the workers doing their thing around here. With the weight of your luggage gone you began to approach the building itself, admiring the various flowerbeds and elaborately cut hedges. Whoever takes care of the garden must put a lot of love and work in their craft. The building itself looked rather modern with a wide variety of other, smaller, buildings around it. Presumably for clubs and other free time activities, maybe even a few shops.

There was a huge commotion going on inside and your ears already began to hurt slightly, which is quite impressive considering that you were still outside. You opened the huge doors and were immediately met with a literal legion of people surrounding... someone. Uninterested as to why everyone was loosing their mind over some random guy you began to walk towards the assembly hall where the new students would be welcomed. Halfway past the crowd of people and you were stopped by, what could only be described as, a 'slightly' obsessed fangirl.

"Oh my gosh, I can't believe it's really HIM!" The fangirl exclaimed excitedly. "Do you know who HE is? DO YOU!"

You gave her a rather disinterested look, already annoyed by her screeching. "Even if I cared, you'll probably tell me anyway."

"It's Asriel Dreemurr, THE Asriel Dreemurr. The one and only!" It almost seemed like she was about to burst from excitement.

"Yeah, whatever. I'll be somewhere else, somewhere that's far away from you I hope. You simply left her behind, whispering the last part.

Walking down the lavishly decorated hallways, all for today's occasion, you passed another starstruck fan. Whoever this Asriel fellow was must be quite popular.