Phytos stood quietly, intently listening to what everyone had to say, when Lairiel turned to smile at him, he found himself staring at her. Royalty? In this school? He wasn't sure what to do or if he had to stand on ceremony, show reverence or something, or if he had to follow some other protocol. He quickly realized everyone was now staring at him and he cleared his throat to speak.<br/><br/>"I'm Phytos. No last name, really." he began, "I'm an archer and know a bit of magic as well. Something about me? Um, I was raised by humans from a small child so I don't really have any Centaur values or culture to speak of so I should be more relateable than you think. I was raised on a farm though, so I guess you could say I'm sort of a country boy." Phytos smiled, yet turned a deep shade of pink, shifting his weight from one pair of legs to the other two. His tail flicked nervously, "N-nice to meet you all."