"I'm bored." Cryla yawned. She was entering Hope's Peak Academy with a few other students. She adjusted her mask a bit, trying to see better. 'Why are we here though...? Is this place really that great?' Cryla thought, walking into the main entrance of the school
"Sure, that is, unless Fuji's too chicken to trust strangers." Cryla snickered. she elbowed her friend in the side playfully, winking at him under her mask.
"none of the guys should try to do something to me or I will not hesitate to kick where the sun don't shine." Cryla said. She blushed under her mask when she realized she was clinging to Fujimoto.
Cryla looked at the others, and, as instinct, cowered back to Fujimoto, clinging to him unconsciously. "Jesus christ, don't startled me like that!" she said, joking a bit.
"Cryla Nototori... and we happened to find this place by chance to escape the rain..." Cryla growled from under her mask. "We are not here to fight. At all."
My avatar is my main OC from my own species that are Pelted Daemons, but are just Daemons (Pronounced Day-mons). Her name is Wolfram, or Wolf for short. :3