Without warning, Ippy suddenly keeled over infront of James, coughing up some strange black substance. By the time James would have noticed, she stopped and stood up straight with a worried look on her face, as the black substance on the ground creeped together as if re-forming into a shape...
(I completely forgot where ippy was... Soooooo... Im gonna have her start somewhere new .u.)
Ippy looks down at her schedule, unable to make any sense of it. She looked over at the nearest person (@anyone) and grabbed their shoulder gently. "Uhh... Excuse me? B-but, can you please read this...
Ippy pauses. "I-is this the wrong room?" She asks, slowly backing toward the door. Her tail was between her hands, and she was fiddling with the tip with her thumbs, clearly nervous.
Ippy looks at the door and pauses. She swallows down a chunk of dread before walking in, looking around nervously. "H-hi..." She muttered, unsure who she should be talking to.
Ippy follows eagerly, yet she also seemed increibly tense and nervous. "I uhh.. What am I supposed to do when I get there?" She asked, fiddling with the tip of her exposed tail between her fingers.
(Sorry, got exams in the morning. Gonna sleep now. @Tag me in your reply, and I might respond in...
Ippy looks around, looking really happy. "I pick this!" She declares after serveral minutes of digging. She pulls out a pale brown jacket, light purple miniskirt, knee socks and a top to go under the jacket.
(Remember, Ippy looks nothing like the girl in the image, but those clothes are what...
Ippy grins as her ear is scratched, finding enjoyment out of Dean's statement. "Know anywhere I can get spare clothes, then?" She asked, eager to get this over with.