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shifting her bag on her shoulders, Emiko hastily climbed the stairs to the entrance of the school, entering the hall to find only a handful of people had just arrived. She smiled, breathing a soft sigh. And she thought she was going to be late! She chuckled to herself before scanning the crowd...

Pale eyes studied the innkeeper for a few moments, in fact, a bit longer than what one could usually deem comfortable. It was not a particularly telling stare, seemingly almost vacant, but calculating at the same time. The young girl finally blinked, grabbing a plate, though her eyes never...

...young man rose from his rest, and pressed onward through the wood, keeping as silent as possible, in the attempt of eluding unwanted followers. *** Myrah Quite put off by Sir Pine's warden complex, Myrah could hardly surpress the small scowl that distorted her features. Spending so...

Leslie frowned. It seemed almost impossible to get through to him, but she figured she would let Elena take care of that. Leslie figured she could just be there for him. With a bit if a dejected sigh, she curled into her sleeping bag as well and drifted off to an easy sleep

Leslie sat down in the dimly lit closer, placing the album in her lap. She looked at it wearily before returning her eyes to hi. She decided not to open it quite yet, though she did speak, pressing a bit further. "How'd ya manage to do that?"

A but taken aback, Leslie raised a brow. Though she only met him just today, he looked too upset for her to turn him down. She nodded. "alright. As long as you tell me what's botherin' you. Was it somethin with Elena?"

"An' who's the first?" She asked curiously, though she thought it might have been on the train. The two seemed to have something special. Leslie marveled at the small space, and supposed that maybe it wouldn't be too bad to have place of your own if you ever didn't want to be bothered.

The smell of breakfast wafted in the air like a thick morning haze, and the sounds of idle chatter filled Emiko's ears. She had slowly risen from sleep, only to answer for the discomfort of her empty stomach, and left the small plain room in which she had stayed. The kitchen was not far away...

Leslie followed him down the dimly lit corridors of the castle. She wondered silently why he would choose to sleep in such a secluded place. Instead of with his peers. She knew he was teased, but was he really so afraid of these people that he couldn't sleep in his own bed? She shook her head...

...was more inclined to hear Mangetsu's story as it seemed to promise a more interesting tale. She turned to the Dragonfolk. "An' you?" She asked. *** Eren The smell of blood was in the air, and Eren could hear the sounds of battle in the distance as he settled in a small shelter in the...

"that's a fancy trick ya did there," Myrah's voice was raised to speak above the crowd as came to the table, taking a seat across from Cass. She wore a sly smile and her eyes were lit with laughter. "Never knew kindness could get ya too far in a place like this." she glanced at her filled bowl...

"Perhaps" She responded. Though she knew her way around basic medical practice, she was more inclined to take up a position maybe more aggressive in nature. She knew it was a stupid question, but she asked anyways. "Will I see any action?

Eryn had not noticed Donnie until his voice echoed through the hall. His tone was casual enough to tell her that she need not be so stiff and nervous. She relaxed a bit merely watching him before turning her attention back to Ashok. "Right, I'm Eryn" She said, not sure if she'd already...

Myrah smiled. There were few here who thought her more than a scrappy pup, and she was grateful that Cass did not think her as such. She'd never seen anyone perform magic before, though she tried not to look too impressed. "A wind mage" She echoed, her voice airy in wonderment. She chuckled at...

Another girl. An elf, no doubt, but a girl nonetheless. It was nice to see among the vast throng of men. She turned from her conversation to greet her. "I'm Myrah" she said "and this here's Mangetsu. Pleased meetin' you, Cass" The elf was truly beautiful. Myrah wondered with a bit of humor...

Eryn's attention quickly turned to the man who entered the room; he was an olive skinned fellow with dark hair. He looked hardened enough. He must be a soldier, she thought. Just the person she needed to talk to. A satisfied smile graced her freckled face as she stepped forward to greet him...

"Wish I could fly" She sighed, her gaze still up at the stars “Feelin’ the wind in your hair… an’ ya don’t have to worry about nothin’.” She blinked. “Yes, I would very much like to fly. An’ I bet all the people below look like ants and everything” She laughed, finally looking down at the...

Eryn. Noctus Imperium was a strange land; granted, it was not earth, but she somehow never imagined it to be much different. She climbed the steps of the Federation, gathering her bearings as she thought to begin her life in the Union. Though the prospect seemed foreign to her, it was more...

A firm handshake the dragon had. They would make fast friends, Myrah thought. Or perhaps her desire for a close friendship had driven her to think that way, even so, Mangetsu was nice enough. Sir Pine had escorted them out of building and back outside. Myrah noticed that the day had grown dark...

Myrah bit back a retort that she could take care of herself. It seemed the man was merely trying to look out for her And he didn’t seem to hear her outbursts anyways. She sighed inwardly “It’s Myrah” She said, though it came out like “Merah.” She glanced over at the draconian, admiring her...