The nurse finished to heal his small wound on the arm. He fell while training himself in the exercise room as he wasn’t very careful. As he was about to leave the infirmary, he said “Bye, thank you!” in a very strong northern ayaupian accent. Basically, he was an asconian, a human living in Ayaupia, recognisable by his alveolar trills and rounded vowels, sounding as a very rustic, hardy person, despite his young age. Being 19, he still has a juvenile face, with no facial hairs and thin lines. His delicate features and short hairs make him look younger, but his voice makes him sound 4 years older. Of an average build, he’d exercise himself very often, so often he ended there. A short time after his arrival, he immediatly decided to do some exercise, to wash out the stress he accumulated during the travel, and about being trapped in a giant tube in thousands of meters under the sea, as jumping and moving around is a great way for him to relax. He remembered receiving some strange look from other people, probably because of his tanned skin, of a brown color, so brown, it looks as he would have been under the sun for months. He was as well completely lost, coming from a far distance country, therefore having to do multiple stopovers to finally get to the destination. That’s why he came so late and alone, as very anxious and a bit tired. That’s why he didn’t ask to himslef, what a weird idea to practice some gym right after arriving here.
Uvrastal was a freshman directly graduated from the Cayoo Federal University, after he migrated from his rural native land. There, he was perceived as an uneducated, backlog and boorish young man, often mocked because of his way of speaking, and by what he was wearing. Despite all the progress from the government into federating ayaupians and banning all sorts of discriminations, he still felt uneasy in the capital city. In front of the gentrified, upper class and well mannered citizens of Cayoo, he was feeling ridiculously small, he’d be called a “small child”. Therefore, he looked away, to foreign colleges and universities, where he would have no issue about being accepted because of his exceptionally good level in biology and that almost no one else in Ayaupia applied for the Sealab.
He quietly left the infirmary, to wander around the place. In front of the coffee machine, he sees a group of people chatting with some drinks. He decides to join them - after all, why wouldn’t he try to meet new people. Thus, he shyly approaches the persons standing there, a hand behind his neck. He has never met foreigners before, nor he has seen such different people as he walks toward them.