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NAOMI LOCKHART​

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Naomi shook her head, hating it whenever Nadine thought of herself as big amongst the others. She was much too full of herself, even with her skill level and that was just something she couldn’t stand in anyone. ‘She should get that air out of her head some time. I’d be more than glad to be able to do it myself one of these days…’

Catching the stone, she made her way passed the student, not caring to excuse herself as she pushed passed them. She ignored every one of their pleas for answers and escape, not bothering to even care about what was to happen to them. ‘All part of the plan. Nothing I can do about it, you little brats.’ Not like she would have lifted a finger to help them anyways. They weren’t her children and all she needed to worry about was herself and nothing more.

She looked back, seeing those foolish students who thought to stand up to the teachers. ‘They never learn. Such idiots they can be. And in doing so, it’ll just make them die that much faster.’

She couldn’t help but grin at the thought of it, her dark conjuration appearing around her as a thin shield against the student. Not that she needed it since she had quick reflexes. But she couldn’t have anything happen to the stone she held in her hands. Plus, it would be a nice treat to be able to beat one of these kids without consequences like the others were. What a glorious day.

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Grace instantly took hold of Artan, pulling him away from the door and covering his mouth so he could no longer scream. She didn’t want anything to happen to him like it did to Kendric. She shook her head as she watched on the floor, her face saddening.

Although he was her mortal enemy, she couldn’t believe that something like this had happened and it pained her to see how hurt he was. She looked over to Celeste before pouting once more. ‘No doubt she is going to help him. My duty right now anyways is watching over my own friend.

She soon turned away, pulling Artan along with her back into the crowd. “It’s best we just not draw too much attention to ourselves. I wouldn’t want you to end up down on the ground like some of the others.” She stroked his hair, hoping it would calm him down. If she could get him to do so, then she herself can be calm as well.

She looked over to the teachers, not knowing what it is they planned to do. “I wonder why they choose us. And why me? They must have known I was the daughter of Wendel’s president. How can they believe to get away with this? My father would never believe I could have done such a thing.” She whispered to her friend, slowly letting go of him to see if he would freak out or not. “This is just so odd. I don’t plan to die here like this and allow them to do as they please.”

She took Artan’s hand, placing it to her forehead and seeming as though she was in prayer. “No matter what, I will protect you. Just like I promised to do so since the day we met. You have nothing to fear, so long as we are together.” She smiled at him, hoping he would be more relaxed now.

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Ayer couldn’t believe what was going on. This seemingly blissful day had so suddenly turned into complete horror. ‘What on earth are they doing?!’ He exclaimed in his mind, confused as hell as to what they professors had been planning this whole time. Hitting students and blaming them for this attack?! They surely wouldn’t get away with it.

But instead of freaking out like most were, he decided it was best to keep a clear head for the sake of the girls. As Angela left with Sophia, Ayer decided to keep a close watch over her sister Luna and friend Sora. ‘This is the least I can do for the time being.’

He looked around the room, trying to see if there was any means for escape that wasn’t just the elevator. ‘There has to be something. Somewhere to get out from. Or at least some kind of weak spot we can hit. This can’t just be a one entrance room, can it?’ Oh, how he wished he could explore around somehow and protect the girls at the same time. But that was pretty impossible at this point.

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Frida wanted to go over to Samuel and give him recognition for his grand powers, but before she could even take a step forward from where she was Madam Lumia announced for the next student and another girl took the stage. She decided to stop and watch. Another interesting performance could come from her - noticing the trail of dangerous yet exquisite performances the students seemed to have going on.

For some reason, the petite teenager felt like this performance would be one to watch indeed - even from the beginning. Just standing there, but when the girl closed her eyes the magic began. Her face began to morph. Frida's eyes widened at what it morphed into. 'Talk about being direct... no subtlety at all.' The bluenette found herself staring into not the face of her talented school mate but now, their dear leader, Mr. Blood.What was this girl trying to do? Get herself killed? Frida bit her lip at that thought, she had no right to think of that - her group pretty much did the same thing, and so did that Sam guy. They just did it differently but all the same, they were asking for trouble. She let out a little sigh. Trouble was what she enjoyed, but perhaps they got a little out of hand?

The loud gasps around her pulled her back into reality. The audience's faces were filled with horror and disgust. She turned to the stage again but what her eyes witnessed caused her to release a gasp of her own. The stage was quickly painted with blood. The girl on stage was harming herself - she was bleeding out. For a second maybe that was her power? Illusions? Maybe cell regeneration? However she probably figured not with the amount of blood that kept piling on and wounds that didn't close. Then, the girl gave herself one last blow to the gut, causing blood to spurt out even more then collapsed and also returning to her true form. Just then, security personel made their presence.

"Dean, Holson, Kurse, Logan, Moon, and White; you are sentenced to the white room by orders of your headmaster."

Logan.



White Room.

Frida froze completely. The White Room. Logan. The White Room. White Room. White. Room. It rung in her head for a few seconds as she couldn't completely absorb what she just heard. After a moment, she pieced it together: She was going to go to the White Room. It was her biggest fear, that room. She's never been in that room, despite the trouble she causes, and she never wants to be. It was the room where her powers would be completely neutralized and she wouldn't be able to do a thing and as everyone surely knew, to her: her powers were everything. She'd be nothing in there. Aside that, they didn't exactly just break a school law - they probably broke one of the biggest ones which meant there's probably more to that scary room than they'd expect. She couldn't go to that room. She knew she couldn't and she wouldn't. That's what she decided - she will absolutely NOT go to that room.

Quickly, she scanned the doors - nope. There was no way out there. Then she turned to the stage. Back stage was literally just backstage there was actually no escaping. The stage? She stopped her rambling mind from going on when she saw Anya still bleeding out. She figured she would be in the White Room too - but after her performance? She needed to get healed! Looking more closely, she noticed someone - well more like, nothing - trying to stem her bleeding. She had an idea to who it was and looking back to where her group was, she concluded that it was Alice. They'd get her as well at this point. Frida's eyebrows furrowed - she had to do something. Besides, what was she thinking? Escape? That was SO not Frida Logan style. If something like this happened, something where she had to be put down and she had no means of escape anyway, might as well go down in a bang. She was in enough trouble as it is already and just like she decided - she was not going to that room. Four guards and her powers? Please, they were not taking her.

The petite girl took a breath before she sprinted up towards the stage, hopped up on it and went beside the two other girls. She gave the audience, Madam Lumia and most especially the security her signature smirk before a great deal of electricity erupted from her palms launching forward at the four armored men but also at the same time creating this cylindrical wall of electric currents around the girls that scaled up at least 3/4 of the height of the room. She eyed back at them, "Alice, I know you're here. Is she going to be alright? Keep her safe, don't worry, nothing gets past my electricity."She looked back forward and launched another wave of electricity towards the security personel. "Oh and, don't tell people I said that - the me caring part - I've got a reputation I want to keep."

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Celeste mind had been rambling on since she clasped her mouth and shut her eyes. She couldn't stop thinking about how embarrassing she was. What the new girl who came up to them said next didn't exactly help much,

"Uh... anyway, it's nice to meet you, Celeste. I like your ears. They're cool. My brother Rogan is a shapeshifter, but he's too boring to do something cool like change his ears. I keep trying to get him to do it, but he won't... I'll be back."

Her ears twitched at the words. Well, more at the compliments. Cool? Shapeshifting was not cool in her book. Not at all. Although genuine, the teenager took what she said as something that she probably just had to say as not to be rude to her. Some pity chatter - which was usually the case of the compliments she received (or at least what she made herself believe).

"You're really freaking out about the whole ear thing - just relax."

Her eyes were still shut tight, but hearing those words come out of her friend's mouth made her want to cry. Cry tears and literally cry at him about the dragon wings on her back that she was hiding. She already felt the tears come out from the corner of her eyes but not slide down her cheek. She edged closer to her friend and tightly clung onto his arm with both hands. She just wanted to hide behind him for the rest of the day. Suddenly, the elevator came to a halt and for some odd reason - probably some sort of animal instinct - she felt like something was wrong. She looked up at what floor the elevator said they were on and it simply read a very odd code: B-0. She blinked.

'Where are we?'

Still clinging onto her friend, the group began to walk. She was about to bite her wounded lip nervously until she remembered she still morphed with dragon fangs so she didn't. As the students exited the elevator, they entered a very eerie area. The air was thick, the place was creepy and Celeste was really scared. She almost forgot all about her new features - the fangs, the wings and the ears. Though now, she knew her eyes turned into those of white tigers, into this weird shade of tiger-blue because they helped her see in the darkness but then, the room went red and a loud voice surrounded the group.

"A lockdown has been initiated. The President of Lorima has been attack-"

Celeste felt like her heart skipped a beat. She stopped dead in her tracks and she forgot how to breathe for a moment. What was going on? Was this a sick joke? Why did the announcer stop speaking? She felt her friend pull away from her suddenly, which she did not want at all. She hated being alone in times like this but just as she was about to reach out for him - Kendric went flying. Another skip of a heartbeat. She felt the wind brush along the fur of her ears and the tips of her baby dragon wings. He slammed into the solid elevator with a loud thud. She gasped, and clasped both hands over her mouth only to look back and see it was Professor Fey smirking and lower her hand. She was the one who did it. Her professor. She felt the tears in her eyes again. Everything that was happening scared her. 'WHAT IS GOING ON?!'

Just as Professor Fey began to speak, the shape-shifter made a mad dash to her victimized friend. She was about to lay her hands on him until she noticed that she was beginning to change again. Her nails thickened and were longer than before and they came to a very sharp, point tip. They resembled claws of a tiger. She looked at them for a moment, taking one heavy breath and thinking why this had to happen. Everything. Her body seemed to react to the situation - she didn't mind if someone hurt her, just no one should ever hurt her family or friends. But for that moment, Celeste tried to ignore her body's change and intention by looking down at her daze friend. She knew he was okay but she still couldn't help but feel like he wasn't. Her lip began to tremble and she was overcome with concern for her friend. Still crying, she carefully placed her hands by his shoulders, shaking him slightly.

"K-kendric? Kendric! Say something... please! You know I-I'm a worry wart and I know YOU can do something. Please! Kendric get up and h-help everyone! Kendric... !"

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'Ugh. No. I can't. I just can not.'

Kenny felt her throat burn as acid from her stomach crawled up her esophagus at the thought of seducing such beasts. She quickly took a deep breath and swallowed the vomit that almost escaped her. She gasped out after swallowing down the bile and the distinct smell of puke welled inside of her and up her nostrils and in her mouth which was probably incredibly gross but no where was it near as gross as the demons that surrounded her. They were the most vile things that she's ever seen - and she had a high standard for that, with her stooping down so low in her ways in life. She's seen, done, and done with many disgusting things in her life but this was like the ultimate boss battle of grossness. The demons were completely repulsive. They were large, with bodies that are broken and bleeding and almost as if they had gone into a meat grinder and put themselves back together poorly - yet at the same time, their large bodies carried so much strength with their sour, prideful, and smirking faces. Their big eyes as round as tennis balls were pitch black at every point and looked down at every soul who marched. Their noses were big too and looked weird and lopsided. They had big, meaty hands that held the whips with this immense power and the longest, sharpest, pointed nails to match. The only small thing about them was their tiny, bean-like ears because on their hairless heads rested large horns that circled on themselves. In addition to their disgusting physicality, they had this signature smell that came off them and ventilated through the entire trench. It was the most repulsive odor she could ever imagine and she knew that the smell would never leave her. It made her forget about her little vomit episode almost immediately - it was just that gross. Kenny knew that she probably smelled of them as well, but she knew that the demons knew her sent and would hunt for her like a bloodhound searching for the lone rabbit in a room of darkness.

She took a look back at the demon again. 'No. Never. Never ever.'

Kenny looked around the emptiness of where she was. Her eyes felt heavy just looking at everything and feeling hopeless. A scowl formed on her face, she felt like she was deteriorating. She knew she wasn't of course, because one: she was already dead and more importantly two: even if she did actually deteriorate, she'd just reform and everything will happen again. It was a cycle - an endless cycle. The cycle of her life in Hell. Her jaw tensed at how she thought. Was this really what was left of her? She shut her eyes tightly to fight of tears, which was no use since she was already crying. Her tears traveled down from her light eyes to her soft cheeks, and to her pointed chin before finally falling down to the ash covered ground.

She sniffed loudly as she cried and felt like she had a little heart attack as she did so. She feared the demon had heard her. As she walked, she could feel her body shaking slightly in fear and she anxiously looked back at the demon by her. It was just there, walking straight ahead, gripping its whip as if it heard nothing. Her olive eyes immediately zoomed to that one small feature of these large, repulsive demons: their ears. The demon had not moved because it did not even hear her. She stared more freely at the demon and studied it. 'It's time to be smart Kendra. You aren't usually smart, but this time - you have to be. Okay. small ears equals poor hearing. Check. Big, pitch black eyes? Possibly blind or poor vision? Big hands: obviously lots of strength there, you know this. Big horn and claws: I honestly don't even want to think of that. Big nose... keen sense of smell. That's how they track us!! By our scents!! We all put off a certain smell aside these guys, I bet that's how it goes! Right! Okay so-'

WHIP!!

Kenny suffered another blow, one to the back this time, which caused her to fall over completely. She lay on the ash covered floor, flat on her stomach and on her face. She could feel the blood trickling down her back and onto her sides as well as the ash pricking her damped, blood coated skin. That's when it hit her. That was it. That was the answer. She slowly got up to her feet, making sure she had lay there for a moment first. As she got up to her knees first, she lay her palms openly at the ground and closed them into fists slowly as she collected some ash in secret, then finally she got to her feet and walked on. She placed her hands at her arms again, opened them slowly and began to rub the ash on her wet arms. She used the blood that she had on them like an adhesive. Grazing over her wounds hurt but she only winced at the pain and tried to keep a straight face. Was this going to work? Where was the logic in this? Masking her scent with ashes? Was this just a futile attempt? Was this a suicide mission? Was this just the last desperate thing she could do before giving up?? She began to doubt herself because of what she was doing. She actually didn't know half of what she was actually doing but she had one intention: escape.

'I need more.'

Kenny bravely bit her lip and halted completely. She knew this wouldn't work for long, because the demons were repulsive but not stupid so she had to gather as much ash as she could. Though, just as she had predicted-

WHIP!! WHIP!!

Kenny smiled when she fell to her stomach again. She never knew she could feel so happy of a double whip. She dragged herself to sit on her heels, making sure her body barely touched the ground. Her forearms, her chest, her shins, her knees, her thighs, her feet - all of these grazed the rough ash covered floors. This caused gashes and cuts on them, of course, but she didn't mind. That only meant the ash would coat her better and stay there. She even let her face grind against the floor, which was painful. She felt like the ground slashed at her skin and muscle and even meeting the bones behind all of that that sent a ringing sensation through her head as the ashes clung onto her skin like salt to an open wound. She sluggishly brought herself up from her heels, making sure she got more ashes in her fists and she began walking again. She coated her shoulders with the ashes she collected and ran the rest over her hair with her fingers. She looked down at her body, most of her front was covered in ashes and blood already. Her body covered in almost glittering black and white specs. She knew she needed one more. Just one more, but she knew she had to fall backwards. One more would probably give off as a pattern though, but she had to try.

She stopped again. She heard the whip being drawn back by the demon and just before it made contact she made sure she turned on her heel-

WHIP!! WHIP!! WHIP!!

Triple whip? Wow. That was new. She fell with such force on the ground that she thought she would blackout for a moment - but she didn't. She breathed heavily, feeling her scalp open up at the back of her head and more blood spreading. She shifted slightly, making sure every part of her back was getting ash. She looked up blankly at the demon who had whipped her. It was laughing at her, mocking her. Her hands balled into fists, gathering more ash, but she did not move. The demon snickers, then moves in closely to look at her lashed, fragile, limp body laying there. Kenny felt her breathing constrict as the demon grew closer, so she tightened her lips together. She knew she had to work fast - as fast as she ever could. The demon was close. The smell was horrid, she was ready to vomit again but she fought that back. Just as the demon was about to draw back to whip her again, she lashed out by forcefully throwing some ash into the demon's nostrils and some at his eyes. It immediately reacted to it and she took this time to get on her feet - much faster than she ever did in her record of being in Hell - and she ran.

She didn't know where she was headed. She had no sense of direction. She almost felt no pain. She could barely make out where she was or who or what she was pushing aside. She could feel the blood trickle down from the numerous cuts on her body and drip onto the floor. She could feel her feet take every step yet at the same time she felt like she was going nowhere. Nonetheless, she did not stop running.

I'm not Irish, but best of luck nonetheless!

YOU CAN DO IT, I BELIEVE IN YOU.

I remember you! Ah you're one of the supa cool ones I looked up to back in the day
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Hey Austin!
I find it so cute that you're fourteen!! Awww. Sorry, I'm really lame and I found that so cute and wow I'm old ; ~ ; ahh sorry if I creeped you out

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I feel like you'd fit right in the community! Like the other mentioned, since you have a love for music, anime and books - be sure to check out all the other sections in the forum. There are incredibly interesting, informative and fun things over there - like you can discuss a book or an artist with fellow fans and members. If you want to get to know others, just leave them a VM on their profile! People here are generally nice and awesome so there's nothing to be afraid of. If you ever need help with anything on the forum, ask a friend and contact the staff who will surely help you out. I hope you enjoy your stay here on KHV and I hope to see you around often!! Have a great day n _ n

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That's so cool that you're in KHV for the whole VA thing, incredible! I hope we hear from you very soon, but while you're here - enjoy the site! Check out some other sections in the forum and talk to the members! I'm sure anyone is up for a chat. Hope to see you around often and again, can't wait to hear form you!! Have a fabulous day c:

ooc: just realized I don't make much on how she can't control her powers... > > TIME TO DO SO AHH That's what I based her character on ; ~ ; sorry dinny is baka​

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Celeste felt Kendric grab hold of her arm at one point as she was walking. She took a second to glance at him, realized his intention and just kept marveling at the sky imagery that surrounded the lobby. It was beautiful. Has she mentioned that already? Well, it was worth another mention. It was like they were flying. It reminded her of the dragons back in Wendel - especially the ones used in the army. She's handled them before with her family but she always wondered how it would be like - to fly. Flying seemed like such a gift and the ceiling and floors made her want to just... soar!

"Cute ears."

Her head immediately turned to her friend as he said that, as her ears twitched at the words. Her eyes were wide open, her cheeks began to reden in embarrassment and her free arm began to raise and reach for her hood. However, her mind seemed to be hungover from the whole flying thing and she could already feel her body submitting to it. Her teeth clung onto her bottom lip in worry and she immediately looked away from her friend and back at the ground - but this time, with a clearly troubled expression. 'O-oh no! This is so not the time!! P-please, no!!' But it was too late - she knew what was coming. A weird sensation began to trickle from where her spine was to the surface of her shoulder blade on her back. The skin covering those bones began to shift and thin out while the bones below it began to emerge slightly from it. Of course, this all happened very slowly and it probably wasn't noticeable with her hood down and covering the said transforming area but she knew once they develop, it would be another story. 'I was kidding. Flying SUCKS. I don't need to fly. Nope! Ohhh... what was that thing they said about shapeshifting oh god, I'm so terrible at this!! Um...!! AHH I AM NOT A DRAGON I'M HUMAN PLEASE NO.'

They had apparently entered the elevator while she was screaming at herself in her head. Her intention was that since her mind overall compared to the atmosphere around her a while ago was the one that caused her to want to fly - so, if she didn't want to fly anymore, it would perhaps go away. Of course, this probably wouldn't have worked at all and this was undoubtedly a futile attempt but she couldn't think of anything else. She looked around to see if people seemed to notice her.

'Oh wow, it's bigger in the inside.' She thought suddenly as she noticed all the students and teachers in the elevator comfortably. Luckily, Kendric had been one of the first after Ms. Fay to walk in the elevator and they were situated somewhere by the edge. Celeste immediately rushed to the wall of the elevator and pressed her back firmly on it, as if taming the monster of her powers. She then noticed a girl waving at them shyly. She was a girl from her class, very quiet girl but she knew her well since she sat near the front too of her Monster Anatomy class. She gave her a quick and possibly awkward smile before the girl turned to face the doors. Just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief thinking no one had noticed, some girl peeped in another, "Hi," Celeste looked at her, she seemed to be with the shy girl who first greeted them.

"My name's Alayah Crowfest. I don't know if we've ever met. I see you're a shapeshifter?"

With another twitch of her ears at the words shape-shifter, she immediately remembered that she still had her ears up. She blushed even more, almost matching the redness of her eyes. However, she did not want to be rude, so she nodded at her nervously and quickly and added, "Y-yes. N-nice to meet you. I'm Celeste.... Abelard." she muttered her last name under her breath, not sure if they heard her or not. Abelard was a good of a name as a bad one. Abelard meant expectations of everything great, since they were so known for their major contributions to the Wendel army - which was always good, but one: she did not like to boast, and two: she didn't want to represent the Abelard family with constant bunny ears and sprouting dragon wings behind her which showed weakness (due to her inability to not control her powers). Feeling the dragon wings behind her emerge fully, she pressed her back to the wall with even more force. Since they didn't actually escape to reveal themselves, Celeste concluded that THANKFULLY she had shapeshifted slightly with baby dragon wings. Actual dragon wings would have been a problem but nonetheless she was still worrying a lot - She gave her lips a quick lick and then bit down at her bottom lip again but immediately a pang of pain surged at her lip and blood dripped off of it. Apparently, she had also grown out little fangs. She immediately cupped her mouth with her free hand and muttered a small "Sorry." before she closed her eyes to prevent herself from crying and hung her head down at bit. 'This is so embarrassing!!'

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ooc: Moshi asked me to post her replies since her internet is going a little funny. Here are her's and mine as well n _ n

NAOMI LOCKHART​

Naomi watched as the student flooded into the room, pushing up her glasses slowly with the tip of her index finger. It made her irritated that she was the one to be forced to deal with such a crowd but she couldn’t go against it. Sighing, she moved off the wall, walking toward them and clapping her hand.

“Hello, students! Welcome to the tower.” She greeted them, her voice not as cheerful as Nadine’s. She never really spoke in an upiddy mood when addressing anyone. It wasn’t something she liked doing and preferred to keep thing as professional as she could when it came to work.

“As most of you must know, I am Professor Lockhart. And I’m sure Professor Fay has made the rules very clear to you all but I want to reassure you all that you MUST be on your best behavior. I see anyone breaking the rules; I will deal with you personally.” She said with a stern tone in her voice. Although she sounded cruel and it made students dislike her at times, she was actually calm and just naturally spoke as such.

Once she finished her speech, she moved around the students to walk over to Nadine, not really minding that she was still talking to the security. She wasn’t too fussed with speaking with her that she would just interrupt them.

She kept her eyes on the kids, just waiting for things to get on with. Normally she wouldn’t agree to going on such trips like this, her not being such a fan of festivals, but she just couldn’t say no to it no matter what she did. ‘I can’t wait for this to be over. So I can be back alone and work on the next test. I have so much work to do… This is really going to back me up…’

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“It’s lovely to meet you, Miss Sophia. As you’ve been informed, my name is Ayer Granz.” Ayer smiled at her, bowing at her and fixing the books in hand and shaking hers. “I apologize for the misunderstanding of whom struck Angela. I hope I didn’t give off such an expression that I would do such a thing.”

He pulled back as he followed the rest of the students, glad that more people have tagged along with them. Of course, he wouldn’t of minded to be alone and enjoy Angela’s company.

As they made it in the Tower, he looked around in sheer amazement, it being so amazed in the lobby. “Wow… I feel so lucky to be able to be here… It’s so lovely.” He basically spoke to himself with glee, becoming more and more thrilled with this now. He turned to listen to the professor before turning back to the others. “This seems awesome. You guys feeling as excited as I am?”

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Grace looked around now as they had finally made it, not really too awed by the tower like most others were. It wasn’t much of a concern to her. Kendric was the only focus on her mind.

Her eyes darted around, scanning the lobby for her main target. He had disappeared into the group with that shape shifting girls and she was desperate to find him. “Don’t think you can just hide from me…. I will find you, wherever you are.” She glared at those in her way, wishing she could get a better view of everyone. She was much shorter than the others, it just making her a bit more pissy.

“This just won’t do. I can’t see a thing and I will refuse to walk any longer.” She finally let go of Artan, putting her wand back away into her back before pulling out her ‘spell book’ again. “We need to figure out a way to find him more easily. He can’t hide forever from me. And that girl won’t be able to protect him from my wrath.”

She looked up from her book, staring at Artan before sighing. “I’m sorry if I was being rough with you. I had a mood with you not being there in time.” She smiled finally, moving to his side and opening her book to him. “Come on. You can help me look.” She said happily, completely ignoring the teachers.

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"You shouldn't be so shy."

Celeste looked down at her feet while they walked, hearing her friend say this to her, she could feel her blushing get more intense, and stopped her hood down even lower. "Sh-shut up." She mutters under her breath as they continued to walk with, as she noticed, a quickened pace. She still stayed close to Kendric though, figuring that he wanted to distance himself from some of that drama - but she had as well so it was fine with her.

"We're here!"

Chimes in Ms. Nadine Fay, and with that, the shape-shifter looked up to the tower they were at the base of. A smile slowly curled in her lips, the familiarity of this place simply made her smile. The tower had always looked so majestic, strong, and out of this world as it stood so tall. One could probably touch the sky at the top of the tower - it was gorgeous. Her ears - yes, the fur covered ones - picked up on the excited and awed gasps of the students around her. She looked up from her hood to peer at her excited friend as he marved at the tower and gasped out his own "Whoa...". Celeste looked straight ahead at the towers entrance and took a deep breath. 'I can't wait until we go in! I wonder what it's like inside. Does it get even better? Are the chairs made of gold? Are there-'

The bunny-hybrid teen's body lunged forward as Kendric, who she was still apparently holding onto, excitedly hurried into the tower after their chaperone. When, they entered the tower - it was like teleporting into a new world. Celeste exhaled in a loud gasp as she looked at the tower's lobby. The hand in which she was not holding Kendric's arm traveled over her soft lips in awe, not noticing her maroon hid slip off of her head and her snowy rabbit ears erect on the top of her head. Her gentle ruby eyes then began to dance around everything around her - from the not golden but elegant chairs, the artwork and the night sky ceiling with the stars. She released another awed gasp as she looked up at the faux night sky. Stars. There were so many! She always loved stars, ever since she found out that her name kind of had something to do with them. The marvelousness of everything caused her to forget practically everything in that moment and just let herself be in complete awe.

At that point, Celeste pretty much just let herself get lost in the beauty of everything. She still hadn't noticed her ears making a presence for all to see, or the second chaperone finally speaking up, or any of the students other reactions. In fact, she had let go of Kendric's arm as she looked down at her feet to see herself standing on a floor that depicted the daytime sky. She excitedly gasps again and takes a few steps forward with her eyes still locked onto the ground - or sky? - below her. She giggles slightly in her complete bliss as she continues to walk aimlessly, only admiring the sky below her. It was like she was flying. She glances up again at the night sky above her. 'It's like, we're in another world. It's like we're... stars!'

As to not trail away from the group as much as she already had, she turned back to the direction she came from and without taking her eyes off of anything in the lobby - especially the sky floor and ceiling she began to make her way back. She looked all around her as she walked, still not able to absorb its complete and utter beauty. "This... This is so amazing."

Kicked .

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Click! Clang! Clang! Click! Clang!

The metal from her shoes and its contact to the cold, damp stone floors of the dungeon stair cases caused all the click and clangs to echo through the dungeon halls. One noise followed after the other as the teenaged soldier ran back towards the male she imprisoned. She ran her hand along the dungeon walls as progressed through it, letting it guide her through the dimly lit prison.

Billie was running as fast as she could, but still cautious since she still felt really bad about putting the guy in there without knowing about him - even though it was an order. She clutched the keys that would secure his freedom in her hand. A smile ran across her lips when she noticed the cell that contained him was right ahead.

"It's time to get you out of there, soldier!"

She grabbed one of the metal bars of his cell to help her stop her momentum, which helped as she yanked herself back to the front of his cell. She gave him a reassuring smile before putting the keys into the keyhole of the cell and unlocking it.

"I'm incredibly sorry for putting you there in the first place. Totally 'my bad' if you get what I mean." Billie giggled, then she swung his door open. "And you're free to go! Sorry again, I hope you can forgive my mistakes. Luckily I bumped into one of the guards on my way to the king who told me that the princess ordered someone - which was you - to be put out of prison."

I thought the Dick went without saying

I want to help them clear 100 floors in the end
screw it I want to be Yui :C