Meet the Hermits

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 Xisuma had called for a meeting and Grian was anxious about it. He didn't remember anything and he was feeling slightly scared of meeting multiple people, but he was also excited about being able to fly soon. Sure, he would be carried by Xisuma, but he gets too fly nonetheless.

Cleo had left already to prepare and help set up the meeting, and to make sure everyone came so they didn't have to wait on anybody. So Xisuma and Grian were left in the ship, Xisuma getting himself packed up to return to his base later while Grian decided to take a look around the ship, admiring the building itself. He was impressed but wasn't sure why. Did he do a lot of building before this? Is building his thing? He still wasn't sure.

Xisuma finished moving everything into his own shuckle boxes, things Grian had questioned about, and packed them all away into his ender chest. The admin goes to find the shorter one so the two can head out finally. Grian has moved his way on the deck of the ship instead of being below.

"There you are Grian, you ready to head out now? I have my elytra ready to go with rockets. I'll carry you over there," he scratches the back of his neck thinking about how awkward the boy will be.

Grian just smiles coming closer. "I have no clue how that works but yes! Yes I am! I'm going flying," he giggles at his own comment. The wind blows around the two, almost like it was excited for some reason.

Xisuma chuckles and walks over to pick up the dirty blonde boy bridal style once again, only this time the boy is awake and hanging on to him now. He pulls the rockets out and boosts the two of them into the air quite quickly. The smaller one looks at peace in the sky, with the wind in his hair. The wind also seemed quite pleased, as it helped get the two the shopping distinct without wasting too many rockets like Xisuma would normally do so.

When the two had approached the area, they could already see multiple people there. Xisuma could feel the smaller one tense up seeing the crowd of people as they got closer. "It's alright Grian, they're all friendly and family." He tries to reassure the smaller one. Xisuma lands, helping Grian to his feet as the crowd starts toward the two with Cleo at front.

The smaller one, feeling a bit overwhelmed, tries hiding himself behind Xisuma as the taller one greets everyone. Xisuma builds a few blocks up in order for everyone to see as Grian hides behind the blocks.

"Hello, thank you for coming, everyone! We will be having a new member joining us today!" He tells the Hermits. Some looked at Xisuma with excitement, some with confusion, some didn't seem to care too much. "Now one thing to note is that he has amnesia, so he doesn't remember too much about himself. He does remember his name however, so please give a warm welcome to Grian!" Xisuma claps his hands then looks down trying to find him. "Where did he go? Grian?" He hops down towards the back finding the short boy.

The smaller one rubs his neck and rocks from his heels to toes. Xisuma could tell Grian was nervous about meeting all the Hermits.

"Uh, I should probably go out, huh." Grian chuckles nervously, the wind seemingly getting stronger. Xisuma nods as the boy takes a deep breath in. The wind calms down as he tries to keep calm.

Grian walks out from behind the blocks as the Admin starts to break them and waves staring at the group. There were some noticeable people, ones who kind of scared the smaller boy. He also took note that he was literally the smallest one there, no wonder they thought he was a child still.

He could see a blonde boy who looked like a demon, he even had red eyes, a demon tail, and horns to match. There was a Creeper boy, who was also part robot and probably the tallest from what Grian could tell. He had a yellow ring on one of his fleshy fingers. He felt very nervous looking at him.

There were also some simple looking people, two other girls besides Cleo that look pretty normal compared. One stood out to him, the brunette with a pink ribbon in her hair.

Another boy who looked to be part dog was noticeable. He had brown ears and a tail which matched his hair color, and they were even moving like they were on a normal dog.

Two other boys stood by the demon like one, but the short boy only took note of the one with brown hair and a sunflower crown on his head.

One boy standing slightly off to the side looked like he was a knight. He had a silver feather in his hat but it honestly blended in with the rest of his silver armor.

The last boys he took note of where besides the girls. One had a headset on and looked fairly normal than most. The other had a green necklace poking out his. Besides what covered his eye, he looked fairly normal as well aside from some scars on his face.

He wasn't sure why he took notes of the group's random accessories they had, or why only specific people even. He didn't know them, at least from what he knew he hadn't.

The brunette girl with the pink ribbon was the first to step forward towards Xisuma and Grian. "Hello and welcome Grian! This is a very fun place to be. I think we are an interesting group to be a part of as well." She giggles and holds up her hand to Grian. "I'm Stress, it's great to meet a new face!"

Grian takes her hand and smiles at her. "He-hello! It's very nice to meet you and the rest!" He says and looks around at the others as well. Stress giggles some more.

"Introduction time! The other girl over there-" She points at a blond girl with goggles placed on her forehead who looks very smug. She's got a green jacket and her shirt is a red and white striped one. "That's Falsie, or False I mean." The girl just does a peace sign with her fingers.

The Demon-like boy steps up next, pulling two others with him. "Sup! I'm Tango, this is Impulse," he gestures to the boy with the flower crown on his head. "And this is Zedaph! Together, we are Team ZIT!" The two smile down at Grian as he nods.

The boy with the green necklace walks up with another guy, this one with a gray beard. "Hey there, I'm Scar and this is Cub. We are the Convexs." Cub just smiles and waves at Grian while Scar has a smirk on his face.

A noticeably tall guy with a mustache approached next, with a guy who seemed to have a robotic eye. "Hello there, Grian. I am Mumbo, this is-"

"Iskall! I'm Iskall. Nice to meet you, dude!" The robotic eye interrupted the taller one. Grian chuckles at that. Mumbo looked annoyed while Iskall had his tongue sticking out at him. Mumbo looks like he's choosing to ignore the other one.

The boy in silver like armor starts heading over, smiling at Grian. "Hello, it is a pleasure to meet a new face around here. I am Wels." He holds his hand out towards Grian, which he accepts and shakes.

The boy with the blue headset next to Cleo walks up. "Hello, this is just one big dysfunctional family, and despite having some complaints of some being kind of scary looking, maybe troublesome, we all love each other and would do anything to help one another out. I'm Joe by the way, welcome to the family kid." He smiles.

The tallest guy, the one who looked like a robotic creeper was the last to walk up. He looked just as terrifying to Grian closer then standing some ways away. The guy didn't even have a friendly face, instead, he looked like he was scowling.

The boy who has dog ears and a tail walks up following the creeper, though he was smiling unlike him. "I'm Ren, nice to meet you man!" He says as his tail wags faster.

"Doc's the name, don't get in the way and you'll be fine." And as quickly as he walked over towards Grian, he quickly retreated.

Cleo shakes her head. "Ignore him, he doesn't show his emotions well but he's happy to see a new face like the rest of us." She smiles at Grian, noticing he looks terrified. "Way to scare him Doc!" She shouts back towards the creeper. He just snickers.

Geez, this place is kind of scary already too Grian. He wasn't sure how he would survive honestly. Everyone seems to have a plan already, have groups even. Well some, not all? Grian's not too sure still. This new family is gonna to take some time to get used to, that's for sure.

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