Signe has always been a competitive individual, given to comparing herself to others, and often preferring to find a reason to come out on top of that comparison. She does genuinely put in the work, which is probably why you're actual friends, but she can still be kind of sneeringly self-satisfied about it.
When, during high school, she sat down and went through a brutal regimen to actually learn how to write technically correct, she ended up coming out of it with an impressive sense for how to write according to the rules, and a massive ego-trip about being able to do punctuation correctly.
In fairness, Danish punctuation is pretty bullshit, so being able to do it right
is impressive, but there's no way you actually wanted to admit that. Researching the topic led you to linguistics, and the quiet consensus among most of the Danish ones that Danish punctuation is kind of fucked and somebody should probably do something to make it simpler.
Reading up on them, their approach to language just inherently appealed to you, and when you noticed that they also put serious effort into correctly and meaningfully describing languages far outside European norms - such as your mother tongue - you started falling in love.
You didn't actually say all that to Jens and Katrine though. The pithy one-liner more or less summed it up anyway.
***
When you're called to stand up and introduce yourself, you know that this is
it, this is your chance to burn a good first impression into the minds of your classmates.
You don't want to overdo it, but you do want to make just exactly enough of an impression that it actually sticks. Though really, a lot of it is just… how you act. You are naturally adorable after all.
Just standing up grabs attention in your case. While sitting, people can tell that you're tall, but just exactly
how tall is another thing entirely. Brushing a strand of your white hair out of your face lets you draw attention to it, and to your adorable ears that are twitching cutely on the top of your head.
To cap it off, you smile cutely at everyone, by which you mainly mean 'smiling without showing your fangs'.
"Hey everyone. I'm Annelise and it's nice to meet you all. As you have gathered, I'm a polar bear. I was born in Greenland, but I grew up right here in Copenhagen. I'm really looking forward to university and hopefully getting to know you all better."
Yeah. Yeah that works. You hold it for a minute until the attention shifts towards the others and then you just fade a little into the background.
After that… well, you figure you might as well see if anyone cute is in your year. Dating classmates may not be the best idea ever, but nobody said you weren't allowed to act on bad ideas every once in a while! If they're cute enough, that justifies it, right?
Right?
The niggling sense of doubt you've gained towards your conviction that 'cuteness' will in all cases justify trying to date someone is a little frustrating. Admittedly, as Cecilie pointed out to you a while back, you consider both her and Signe cute, but you haven't really wanted to try dating them…
In any case though, uncomfortable reflection on your past decisions can wait until later. Just
looking can't possibly be wrong.
Of the slightly more than thirty people in the room, counting the tutors, you figure there are four that are notably cute, one of them being a tutor.
The tutor, whose name you think is Erik, has a bit of a pretty boy look, with neatly styled hair and a charming face. He's on the tall side of average, which is still a lot shorter than you, and perhaps a bit lanky. He's one of the linguists, a second year student, and he apparently plays in a band as a hobby. You haven't had a chance to gauge his reaction to you.
The second you study is a girl - you noticed her when you first arrived - who looks pretty sporty. She introduces herself as Emilie, and as she stands up you get the chance to gauge her physique, which looks to be pretty good. You suspect your friends may have forever associated physical ability to cuteness. Still, it's not the only thing she has going for her, with her face being cute, and her shyness making her pretty adorable. Her introduction is nothing special, but it gets her blushing, which turns out to be pretty great. She's in linguistics too, so you'll definitely be seeing her a lot.
The third is a girl you haven't seen before. She looks vaguely… Turkish? From that area, definitely. Nicely tan, black hair, a sort of sharp look to her face that's maybe more 'sexy' than 'cute', but you're not picky about these things. She's probably a second or third generation immigrant at a guess. She's not wearing a hijab, which most of the female immigrant children in late elementary as well as high school did. She's wearing a fair amount of makeup, but she seems to really know how to work it. She introduces herself as Melis and is going to study Indo-European.
The fourth is a boy, apparently a Christian. A country boy, you suppose, seeing as he's from Jylland. He's from the Danish-German border, and apparently speaks German fluently. He has a kind of rough look, a little rugged. He doesn't seem to be terribly athletic though. He's also going to be studying linguistics. He cracks a minor joke in his introduction which was funny, but you can't remember it now, so it clearly wasn't
that funny.
The rest kind of blur together, but hey, you actually know three names. Not bad!
Once you're all done, some representatives from the various student organizations show up. Specifically they represent Studenterrådet, the top level student council for all forty thousand students at KU. The two are more specifically members of HUMrådet, the subordinate organization which handles the faculty of the humanities, all ten thousand or so students there. One of them is also a member of your local, most-immediately-relevant-to-you organization, Fagrådet for lingvistik, which exists to discuss and deal with issues relevant to your degree and to your institute. They also briefly go over some more organizational details of the university, but you absolutely can't remember what they were.
Back in high school there was basically just a single student council… but then, you suppose that the university of Copenhagen is about a hundred times larger than your high school. That kind of puts the whole thing into perspective.
Then, the tutors take over again. You're almost done, apparently. You're going to walk over to Sprogkrogen, which is apparently a place specifically for your degrees to go hang out while on campus, and then you're going to just hang out there until the clock strikes eight, when the party proper starts.
Putting a final little spin on things, the tutors split you up into small groups so you can get to know each other a little as you walk.
You end up with one person you have no idea who is, and…
Pick one
[ ] Jens
[ ] Katrine
[ ] Emilie
[ ] Cristian
[ ] Melis
[ ] The tall girl
[ ] The heavyset girl
[ ] The middle-eastern boy
[ ] The awkward, dark-haired boy
[ ] The punkish boy
[ ] The long-haired boy
***
If you want to help me populate the class, I'm also going to take suggestions in the form of three or so keywords or keyphrases per character. These won't be going to a vote, because I have like, thirty more characters that may in theory need at least basic details.
But to make it look all formal…
[ ] write-in three keywords to describe a new student (repeat until sick and tired of making up keywords)
Also, lol, I miscounted the votes for Mr. Abs' name. Asbjørn and Kåre are tied, which means unless new votes change the situation, Kåre will win. Valdemar and Jarl didn't get above one vote each, so as promised they're eliminated. Kei, wingstrike96, if you like, please make a new vote for one of the following
Pick one
[ ] Asbjørn
[ ] Kåre