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Today was the day, the first day of Sky High's new boarding school program. Parents would soon be bringing their kids to this new horror- I mean wonder! There is definitely no fault in this! Nope, not anything at all! Ask the teachers, they'll never tell...

Anyways, today the cafeteria will be open after the students are moved in! Every student will have their own room, and boys and girls are to be separate! Don't forget, the invisible man is watching....
(Please post a picture of your dorm as you move in)
 
Cloud approached the school curiously wondering what will happen this year he attends the school. He went to the dorms and opened up the room that was assigned to him. He went inside the dorm using his I.D card and set everything up pretty quickly. He quickly put all his clothes in his drawer and then setup his gaming equipment too.
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He then went the bed room and found another additional room to the right and soon found out that while the room was only intended for him apparently there was an extra space for a guest. He thought this was convenient since he had ran out of room to put his dj equipment and get set up. He had gotten the bed and moved it to the closest which was barely big enough to fit the bed itself and he moved his laptop in their along with his other items. 


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He then gotten out food that he bought on his way there and had placed them in the kitchen. He then got out his phone and started listening to music on it while wearing some beats headphones.
 
Claire walked into the school, curious about what the day would bring. She got out her I.D. Card and made her way to the dorms and to her assigned room. She opened the door to see a fairly small living space, as she was used to this in Avignon, she made her way to her bedroom and started putting her things away. IMG_0023.JPG


Her bedroom was small and had minimal items in it, for she only owned minimal possessions. Claire sat on her bed and messed around with her Cyrokinesis a bit. She made a small snowflake move around her palm with just a swirl of her left index finger. 
 

Wren Letu


Wren sat in front of her new home's door. Her legs were crossed, and she had on a little derp face. Her tongue was even sticking out a bit as she contemplated if the door would taste good. The girl was only about six, but no doctor was sure. She didn't have a birthday either. That lab had lead to wounds that were still open. Also, she didn't know what to do with her key card... She was chewing on it at the moment.


Eventually a random teacher snatched up the card and inserted it to the door. Wren trotted in to see her new home. The place was filled with all the government order toys from her last school. She had a couple stuffed animals and pink everywhere. Wren liked that. It wasn't the sterile white walls she had grown up with. "SWEEEEE!" She cried, the sound echoing loudly down the hall (She left her door open) Wren did that when she was happy... 


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Echo Carlin


Echo stood in her new room, wings folded neatly on her back. She'd just opened her new room and was instantly in love. It was small, but open, perfect for a really small girl like her. Due to her harpy genes, Echo had a build like one. She had wings and a 4'1 build, meaning she fit into almost any space. Well, except for the wings. Echo left her door open, eager to see any other new students.


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Yvette Sauer | Levia Miller


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Possessionless and homeless, the two girls eagerly walked into their new dorm. They had to argue to get the option to stay together, but Yvette determined the final outcome was that Levia almost crying had gotten them their ticket. And of course, it was smaller than most of the rooms even when they had two students. Still, though, that was leagues better than both of the girls wrapped up in chains, being dissected, traded, and just violently 'violated' in all ways. Human trafficking was uncomfortable to say at the least, but it changed the girls no more than one could expect from that horrendous life style. But enough, that was the old life.


Much that remained from that was the way Yvette stood over Levia, cautiously looking out for the little girl. The smaller girl blinked two bright blue eyes and slowly pointed to the bunk bed. "Y-Yvette...c-can y' still sleep with me? We can use the bottom bunk for s-storing stuff..."


"Alright Lev, I'll definitely let that happen!" Yvette pulled the smaller girl into a hug and before setting her down on the bed and leaning against the wall with her arms above her head. She could actually hit the roof since it was so short for this room. That, or Yvette was tall and firmly built. "I can't help but notice, something's off about this place-" "Hey!"


"Ack!" Levia had jumped off the bed and headbutt Yvette before dropping to the ground herself. "Last time you said that, you got yourself..." The smaller girl put a hand over her mouth and shook her head, fighting back the stinging tears. Yvette knelt down to the girl's level. "I'm fine now. We're fine now. You can sleep with both eyes closed. You can sleep, in the first place." Once Yvette saw Levia nod in understanding, the older girl wiped the tears off of Levia's face and helped the small girl to her feet. "Thanks..."





Yvette and Levia walked out the door and closed it, with Yvette's dark green cloak draped over Levia's entire body and head. It was quite intimidating, in fact. Those who stumbled upon Yvette simply gave a weird look and ran off as if they wanted to avoid her terrifying red gaze, and those who saw Levia didn't really question anything. The girls walked past the room that belonged to a student with wings. 'Harpy.' Levia and Yvette had seen those in the trafficking circles. They were often treated better than the humans like Levia and...whatever Yvette was. Yvette never told anyone. Neither girl stopped to wave or even stare for an extended period of time, though Levia cracked a small smile until being forced along by Yvette.


@Echo Dreamsong
 

Yvette Sauer | Levia Miller




Possessionless and homeless, the two girls eagerly walked into their new dorm. They had to argue to get the option to stay together, but Yvette determined the final outcome was that Levia almost crying had gotten them their ticket. And of course, it was smaller than most of the rooms even when they had two students. Still, though, that was leagues better than both of the girls wrapped up in chains, being dissected, traded, and just violently 'violated' in all ways. Human trafficking was uncomfortable to say at the least, but it changed the girls no more than one could expect from that horrendous life style. But enough, that was the old life.


Much that remained from that was the way Yvette stood over Levia, cautiously looking out for the little girl. The smaller girl blinked two bright blue eyes and slowly pointed to the bunk bed. "Y-Yvette...c-can y' still sleep with me? We can use the bottom bunk for s-storing stuff..."


"Alright Lev, I'll definitely let that happen!" Yvette pulled the smaller girl into a hug and before setting her down on the bed and leaning against the wall with her arms above her head. She could actually hit the roof since it was so short for this room. That, or Yvette was tall and firmly built. "I can't help but notice, something's off about this place-" "Hey!"


"Ack!" Levia had jumped off the bed and headbutt Yvette before dropping to the ground herself. "Last time you said that, you got yourself..." The smaller girl put a hand over her mouth and shook her head, fighting back the stinging tears. Yvette knelt down to the girl's level. "I'm fine now. We're fine now. You can sleep with both eyes closed. You can sleep, in the first place." Once Yvette saw Levia nod in understanding, the older girl wiped the tears off of Levia's face and helped the small girl to her feet. "Thanks..."





Yvette and Levia walked out the door and closed it, with Yvette's dark green cloak draped over Levia's entire body and head. It was quite intimidating, in fact. Those who stumbled upon Yvette simply gave a weird look and ran off as if they wanted to avoid her terrifying red gaze, and those who saw Levia didn't really question anything. The girls walked past the room that belonged to a student with wings. 'Harpy.' Levia and Yvette had seen those in the trafficking circles. They were often treated better than the humans like Levia and...whatever Yvette was. Yvette never told anyone. Neither girl stopped to wave or even stare for an extended period of time, though Levia cracked a small smile until being forced along by Yvette.


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Echo jumped to her feet, a bright smile on her face. She rushed over to the door to wave. Well, she tried at least. A strange little shriek escaped her mouth as she tripped on her new books. Still, Echo got up and rushed over. "Hello there~!" She sang, rocking back and forth on her feet as she nervously gazed up at them. "I'm Echo, nice to meet cha. What grade are you guys in? Hey! Maybe we'll be in the same class!" Echo cried, jumping up and down in excitment. She'd never really had someone other than her family smile at her, so Levia really encouraged the normally quiet girl to come out. Yeah, Echo talks a lot when she's nervous, but this time it might be a good thing. Oh no! They might think I'm weird now! CRAP! I said too much! Keep calm Echo! Keep frickin calm! She thought aggressivly to herself, shifting her weight and looking around. One more thing about Echo, she is severely ADHD. That might explain why she was fidgeting with a little rubber toy dog. She felt along its sides, yanking on it and just watching everything else. If she wasn't doing something like that, well, you never know. "Um, do you guys wanna get something to eat? I think it's pizza today!"
 
Alex walked  into his room, taking in his new home for the next year. It was a strange to him boarding in sky high, part of him still believed  he would be returning home this afternoon. He wasnt sure what to make of it, part of him thought it could be interesting, allowed him to be closer to friends and make it easier to spread his brand of mischief about more easily. His foster parents though didnt show it, he was sure were happy to let him go but he had to admit he would miss them and would want an escape from school at some point. Well, that what sneaking out was for after all. 


He sat down his things and took in a deep breath. There wasn't much to unpack as he made his own clothes with his powers so decided to walk out and explore the neighbourhood. He walked out of the room and looked to see who came and who was in the other rooms. 


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Yvette Sauer | Levia Miller


"Oh, hi! Nice to meet you, I'm Levia!" Levia extended a hand out but was quickly stopped by Yvette. Ah yes, the tall girl who was sheltering Levia from the outside world. "Levia, no. Remember last time?" Levia reluctantly nodded and leaned against Yvette's leg, snuggling deep in the green cloak. Most students would be terrified to be that close to Yvette. "Oh. I'm in 9th grade, though I'm 13...Yvette's in 11th grade, even though she's 15." Levia smiled hopefully and looked over to the cafeteria. Yvette cracked her neck and opened up the other side of the dark green cloak. "Well, we'll just go back to our room and see you there later."


@Echo Dreamsong
 
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Claire heard people talking outside of her dorm, she figured that she should say Hi to them. The teen walked out of her dorm and saw three people talking, she observed them and smiled to herself, 'They're Alright.' She mused in her head. Her English was getting better at least, She approached the three and introduced herself. "Salut! I'm Claire Duval. Nice to meet you three!" Claire said cheerily, in hopes of making a good impression. Though she figured she must've looked strange since she was wearing a dark brown fur coat inside when it was about 60 something degrees. 
 
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Cloud finally finished unpacking and setting up his stuff so then he decided to head out to go to the cafeteria while listening to his music. Once he walked out the door he saw a few people outside talking but he simply walked past them all not caring about interactions he was going to have to make at the boarding school. In fact he hoped that he wouldnt have to speak with any of the other students and he could just go out the whole year alone by himself although he knew this wouldnt happen. He knew that all heroes would get a Sidekick eventually and he just hoped that his sidekick wouldnt be annoying or too talkative and liked to be solo just like him. He hoped that he would be able to manage himself so he wouldnt have to monitor him or her during missions and hoped they would be strong enough to handle themselves so he wouldnt need to stick his own neck out for them. However he doubted that that would really be the case. He quickly put these thoughts out of his head however and tried to think of something else instead as he went inside the cafeteria. 
 

 


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Nezumi examined the key card intently, as he rode on his brother's back, and into the dorm. He was excited, obviously, but also nervous. He was practically vibrating on his brother's shoulders. 


 


Kaijū could feel his brother's excitement, as he chatted away about what their room might look like. "I hope it doesn't have any big windows. Earthquake prone, or not, I'm not risking loosing you in a bunch of broken glass again..."


 


Nezumi pointed to a door with a number that matched the one on their cards. It was next door to a small winged girl, who (to Nezumi's delight) was far shorter then the twins. Nezumi smiled, and gave the girl a hyperactive wave, as he passed the card to his brother. 


 


Kaijū chuckled, and unlocked the door. "Nezumi! Look! It's perfect! No bay windows! No separate beds! No clashing colours! Edgy! It's perfect!"


 


Nezumi averted his attention to the room. It was perfect, and Nezumi was quick to change into his little rat form to explore every nook and cranny of the place.


 


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Vivian practically burst into his room as soon as he unlocked it, excitement visible in his illusion as he pretty much threw the door open. The room was bare, light brown bed frames and desks sticking out starkly against the plain walls. Despite the barren scenery, the lack of decoration didn't seem to lower his spirits. He was simply bursting with energy while he paced, thinking up ways he could make the small chamber look more presentable. Would he be allowed to paint the walls? Hopefully, only a few colors went with white anyway. But if he couldn't, maybe a light gray would compliment the white? The extra bed was a surprise, though. Perhaps he'd meet a new friend? Oh! So exciting! Enraptured by his thoughts, Vivi left the door ajar, much too distracted to close it. 
 

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   Quinton looked at the small piece of paper with his dorm room on it as he carried his luggage and walked down the corridors of the dormitory. He passed countless rooms full of countless and different people. Finally, he arrived at the dorm that was suppose to be his for the year. Due to the pricing, he was forced into a shared dorm with a random roommate. He crossed his fingers before opening the door further as it was already opened before his arrival. He had walked in to see another..person there. They had rather long hair for a boy but then again, so did Quinton. "Hello?"
 
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Gary curiously pushed open the door to his dorm room and wandered inside. He looked around for a second, taking it in. It was a very simple set up. There was a cabinet on one side and on the other was a desk with a small bunk above it. He'd already been provided a thin laptop computer and there was an artificial plant there as well, doing it's bit brighten and liven the place up a smidge. It was perfect. It was a bit small as far as living spaces went, but he never exactly had a problem finding space.


It had been a while since he had his own bed to sleep on, so Gary's first order of business was climbing up onto his bunk bed and stretching out on the soft fabric of the sheets and blanket.


Unlike most others, He hadn't brought any suitcases or bags. All he brought to Sky High with him was the clothes on his back and what he could fit in his pockets, which, by the way, was quite a bit.


Gary didn't inherit much from his father. He didn't get his father's short temper, or his knack for unlawful behavior, or his large intimidating stature. He didn't even look much like the guy. What he did inherit was a bit of his powers. Gary's dad was a teleporter who could bend dimensions at his will to travel almost anywhere instantaneously. While Gary's power were no where near that impressive, they did have a trans-dimensional quality to them. 


Gary pivoted his hip so he could reach into one of the back pockets of his jeans. He started pulling a rolled up, thick, laminated piece of paper from it. Bit by bit he eased out a delicately rolled full sized poster that was far too long to fit into even the worlds largest pant pocket, much less his. He unrolled the poster (which featured a very hot bikini model), pulled a roll of scotch tape from the same pocket, and attached it to the wall.


He leaned back and admired his handiwork. It wasn't much by way of decoration, but it would be all he needed.
 
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Vivian didn't notice that someone had entered the room and continued to imagine all the ways he could make the room look better. But he must have a roommate if there was another bed, he'd need to talk it over with them, whoever and wherever they were. He turned towards the doorway and immediately jumped back, startled by the stranger standing there. Were they there the whole time? "How long were you there for? Oh dear... Sorry, I didn't notice. How rude of me." Vivi said in an apologetic tone.

@TheStronkDoge
 
"I just got here about.." Quinton looked at his watch. "2 minutes and 44 seconds ago." He looked around the room, it felt plain, bare, dull, and all other words that can be used in similar ways such as those characteristics. "You don't have to apologize." Quinton walked further into the room, closing the door behind him. "Have you already chosen a bed? I really don't care which one I get." Quinton bent down and put his bags down against the wall where the door was at. "I'm Quinton by the way."
 
Emmi rushed to her new dorm room, gripping her key card with one hand and her black traveling trunk with the other. By the time she was unlocking the door, she was trembling. Emmi gave an excited gasp when she finally entered. "This is perfect!" she exclaimed. She tossed her trunk on her bed. Once she opened it, her clothes flooded out in a cluttered mess, but she was too exhilarated to care. 


Digging through the mess, she eventually found her cork board and a bundle of pictures in a plastic bag. She hung it up above her desk and pinned up the photos. One of them, which she put in the center, was a polaroid of her and her uncle. The photo was taken just a few days prior to her leaving. She already missed him dearly, but at least she had the picture.


Due to her laziness, she tried to use her powers to fold her clothes, and to her surprise, her attempt was halfway decent. "Good enough," she said as she placed them in her dresser. Next, she put her backpack in the chair and stuffed it with all the school supplies she would need for the day. 


Emmi walked back into the hallway with her backpack on her shoulders and her keycard in her pocket. Looking around, she saw the door of the room to the right of her's ajar. She peeked in and saw two boys in a rather barren dorm. She knocked on the door. "Hello!"  she said. Shit. I really didn't think this through. "H-how are you two doing?" 


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   Claire's phone rang it's usual 'Reluctant Heros' theme and She blushed, she smiled sheepishly and went into her room to answer it. She didn't want to disturb them, "Bonjour?" She asked. It was her mom, she smiled to herself as she proceeded to tell her about her day and how things were going. Her mom gave the per usual, "Stay safe and remember to do this." Speech, Claire laughed at her concern and worry and told her that she'd be fine. "D'accord, je vais maman. Au revoir, je t'aime!" She said as she ended the call, Claire put her phone back in her back pocket and took off her coat, people would  stare if she wore it. The redhead streched and fixed her blue sweater and got up, she wanted to explore the school. She knew her way around already since she's done so many map checks. But she felt like the school had more secrets to offer.
 
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Yvette Sauer | Levia Miller


"Oh, hi! Nice to meet you, I'm Levia!" Levia extended a hand out but was quickly stopped by Yvette. Ah yes, the tall girl who was sheltering Levia from the outside world. "Levia, no. Remember last time?" Levia reluctantly nodded and leaned against Yvette's leg, snuggling deep in the green cloak. Most students would be terrified to be that close to Yvette. "Oh. I'm in 9th grade, though I'm 13...Yvette's in 11th grade, even though she's 15." Levia smiled hopefully and looked over to the cafeteria. Yvette cracked her neck and opened up the other side of the dark green cloak. "Well, we'll just go back to our room and see you there later."


@Echo Dreamsong

Echo frowned at the two, tilting her head slightly. "Why can't you come now?" She asked a bit angrily, her arms crossed. "Are you saying something is wrong with me? That's actually rather rude... You know that's rude, right?" She huffed, raising an eyebrow at Yvette. So far she really liked Levia, but Yvette didn't seem so nice to her. That was a problem, seeing as she didn't understand what the two had been through. "You're at school, so you're gonna have to get out sometime... Why not now?"


 


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Nezumi examined the key card intently, as he rode on his brother's back, and into the dorm. He was excited, obviously, but also nervous. He was practically vibrating on his brother's shoulders. 


 


Kaijū could feel his brother's excitement, as he chatted away about what their room might look like. "I hope it doesn't have any big windows. Earthquake prone, or not, I'm not risking loosing you in a bunch of broken glass again..."


 


Nezumi pointed to a door with a number that matched the one on their cards. It was next door to a small winged girl, who (to Nezumi's delight) was far shorter then the twins. Nezumi smiled, and gave the girl a hyperactive wave, as he passed the card to his brother. 


 


Kaijū chuckled, and unlocked the door. "Nezumi! Look! It's perfect! No bay windows! No separate beds! No clashing colours! Edgy! It's perfect!"


 


Nezumi averted his attention to the room. It was perfect, and Nezumi was quick to change into his little rat form to explore every nook and cranny of the place.


 



 


 


 

Little did he know.... JOHN CENA Wren had followed him. She stalked after her prey with wide eyes unblinking. Finally, she just poked at Kaiju's leg. Why? Well to decide if he was edible or not! Duh! Wren decided not and instead sat down cross legged with a derp face on. was lucky she didn't see him as food, because her little dagger teeth hurt like hell! It doesn't help my case, but Wren stuck the tip of her tongue to taste the air almost like a snake.
 
Little did he know.... JOHN CENA Wren had followed him. She stalked after her prey with wide eyes unblinking. Finally, she just poked at Kaiju's leg. Why? Well to decide if he was edible or not! Duh! Wren decided not and instead sat down cross legged with a derp face on. was lucky she didn't see him as food, because her little dagger teeth hurt like hell! It doesn't help my case, but Wren stuck the tip of her tongue to taste the air almost like a snake.

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Kaijū looked at the floor bound girl, and cooed, "Hey there, little thing!" He may have attempted to coo, but Kaijū only had one volume, and it was loud. His voce echoed done the halls, attracting odd looks from some of the other students. He looked at his brother scurrying around their room, and called, "Nezumi! We got a mini stalker! Isn't she the cutest!"


 


Nezumi scurried up to Wren, and changed back to his human form, standing by his brother. "She is pretty cute..." Nezumi said, his voice barely above a whisper, a sharp contrast to his brother. The young shapeshifter popped a squat next to the little 'stalker', as his brother had so eloquently put it, and gave her a sweet smile, before changing back into a rat, and continuing his exploration of the room.
 
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Gary would have been perfectly content to lay in his bed for the rest of the day and stay holed up in his room by himself until he had to leave for his first class.... that is if he had anything to eat. His stomach was audibly growling and he had spent the last 5 minutes searching through his pockets for food but he was apparently fresh out. Driven by the primal instinct of hunger he climbed down from his bunk and cracked open the door to his room and peeked out. The hallway had become quite a bit more lively since he last left it.


He stepped out into the hallway. He wasn't certain which way the cafeteria was. He'd gotten fairly mixed up at orientation. It was a miracle he'd even found his dorm.  He was sure he couldn't be the only hungry kid around though so he figured he'd ask someone or maybe follow someone in hopes that was where they were going. 


It seemed the other kids were all busy with conversations so Gary went over to a bulletin board that was not far away and spent some time reading the fliers and notifications regarding Sky High clubs and events, waiting for an opportune moment to to ask someone for directions.
 
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Kaijū looked at the floor bound girl, and cooed, "Hey there, little thing!" He may have attempted to coo, but Kaijū only had one volume, and it was loud. His voce echoed done the halls, attracting odd looks from some of the other students. He looked at his brother scurrying around their room, and called, "Nezumi! We got a mini stalker! Isn't she the cutest!"


 


Nezumi scurried up to Wren, and changed back to his human form, standing by his brother. "She is pretty cute..." Nezumi said, his voice barely above a whisper, a sharp contrast to his brother. The young shapeshifter popped a squat next to the little 'stalker', as his brother had so eloquently put it, and gave her a sweet smile, before changing back into a rat, and continuing his exploration of the room.


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Kaijū looked at the floor bound girl, and cooed, "Hey there, little thing!" He may have attempted to coo, but Kaijū only had one volume, and it was loud. His voce echoed done the halls, attracting odd looks from some of the other students. He looked at his brother scurrying around their room, and called, "Nezumi! We got a mini stalker! Isn't she the cutest!"


 


Nezumi scurried up to Wren, and changed back to his human form, standing by his brother. "She is pretty cute..." Nezumi said, his voice barely above a whisper, a sharp contrast to his brother. The young shapeshifter popped a squat next to the little 'stalker', as his brother had so eloquently put it, and gave her a sweet smile, before changing back into a rat, and continuing his exploration of the room.

Wren continued to make a derp face, staring at Nezumi. Then she did a strange thing and shifted. She changed into a tiny little bearded dragon with an almost roseish hint to her head. The tiny little lizard scrambled up Kaiju's pants and crawled onto his shoulder. She sat there for a minute before nipping his ear and running into his hair. That was where Wren decided she didn't like that either. She began chewing on the hair to try and yank it out. Isn't she great?
 
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Claire went outside into the hallway and saw a boy staring at the bulletin board, she, being curious, walked up to him and stood next to him. Claire wasn't the type to stand next to people and invade their personal space, but she was curious. "Êtes-vous perdu ou quelque chose?" she asked, she said it in French out of habit. @DreamlandDenizen
 
Wren continued to make a derp face, staring at Nezumi. Then she did a strange thing and shifted. She changed into a tiny little bearded dragon with an almost roseish hint to her head. The tiny little lizard scrambled up Kaiju's pants and crawled onto his shoulder. She sat there for a minute before nipping his ear and running into his hair. That was where Wren decided she didn't like that either. She began chewing on the hair to try and yank it out. Isn't she great?

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Kaijū seamed delighted, despite the pain. He was too busy cooing about her. "AWW! Nezumi! She's a shifter! That's too cute! So precious!" He didn't mind the pulling on his hair, as he was used to Nezumi doing that when he was angry, but Kaijū still gently took the little reptile off his head, and held her in his hands. "You're so cute!"


 


Nezumi changed back into a human, and walked over to see what Kaijū was talking about. He smiled, and ran a single finger over her back, gently petting her, and showing her just as much affection, and adoration as his brother, just in a non-verbal way.
 
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Yvette Sauer | Levia Miller


"Just a precaution. What if you were to try and attack us?" Yvette knew very well that she had encountered things far more ferocious than this winged girl, but it didn't hurt them to be safe. "L-Look, we don't have to argue can we just go?" Levia uncomfortably pulled on Yvette's cloak before clutching the older girl's leg. Yvette sighed and lowered her hood. "We'll just go now, then..."


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