<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://cdn1.iconfinder.com/data/icons/user-interface-colorful/48/user-512.png)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Real Appearance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/73/00/fd/7300fdce627aa5ad6030763e5ca7f6b8.jpg)</div></div></div></div><strong>Name:</strong>August "Auggie" Nyberg<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>THIS (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/73/00/fd/7300fdce627aa5ad6030763e5ca7f6b8.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Room / Pod<br/><strong>Date/Time of Day:</strong>June 1st, 2021 / afternoon<br/><strong>Content/Trigger Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>"It's finally here... maybe I can still back out... yeah I'll call the guys..." instinctively his hands darted for his pockets remembering they took all of his devices. August stood nervously outside the facility.  It was finally time for him to step up and partake in the next adventure of his life.  His finger was slightly sore from him chewing the nail on his trek over here.  A defeated sigh escaped him as he remembered that fact.<br/><br/>It wasn't that he didn't want to meet someone.  His dreams were to truly meet someone who would accept him with his flaws.  He was truly excited to be here and happy his friends motivated him to apply.  So with another sigh escaping him, he followed staff members to his living quarters for the next however long this was going to be.<br/><br/>Quietly and curiously he waltzed about his living quarters eyeing up the luxurious situation he found himself in.  He was generally pleased with what he saw, that was until he came to the mirror.  The daylight shown through the window, basking him in a glow.  Yet all his green eyes could focus on was the burn that slowly crept out from under his shirt collar. Gulping, he began to grind and grit his teeth, a sort of annoyance befallen him.  Yet it was short lived as the TV kicked out causing him to partly jump.<br/><br/>Heart racing, Auggie watch led as his host and hostess began to explain the rules of the experience once more.  After that he was directed to the hall, where across from his was the Pod he'd be spending time in.  In a way it felt comforting with ambiguity of everything. However, it also felt a little restraining as the Pod could also be painted as a prison to confront one's inner self.<br/><br/>Either which way, August found himself entering the Pod, eyes shifting about.  It was quiet spacious for what it was. A small table, a relaxing couch, food and beverages. Slowly he walked to the bar, picking up a small bottle of water he turned about, curious of the area.<br/><br/>"...Hello?" He questioned