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Fantasy Academy For The Supernatural & Gifted Humans

( IT IS HETALIA! Felicianno, Antonio, Alfred, Arthur, Ludwig, and I'm probably gonna get killed for this last one but, Gilbert... They is all my BÆS... Sky PLZ don't kill me!!!)


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Nightmare was walking around the school giving mary a piggy back ride with the grim reaper following behide. "Night can we go to the flower feild later" nightmare gives mary a soft and warm smile. "Sure mary"


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Writer woke up and sat up slowly. She may be in a wheelchair, but she was still going to look good. She feared the outfit that she was going to wear. She couldn't wear long sleeved shirts, because of the cast so it would reveal her cuts. Maybe she could hide them, she promised Mary she'd tell everyone. But she said she'd tell when she understood, and she was far from understanding. Right now all she needed was for someone to hold her and tell her everything is going to be okay. But no one was around to tell her that. It was just her, and a room with just her. She carefully got off her bed, and managed to hop on one leg to her dresser. When she arrived at her dresser, she put both legs on the ground, but kept the pressure on the left one instead of the damaged one. She rummaged through her clothes, grabbing her tank top, leather vest, and her shorts. She couldn't wear her high tops anymore, but she could still wear her normal low ones. She hopped to the bathroom, and covered all of her casts so that they'd be completely dry while she bathed. She hated baths, but she couldn't take a shower, and she wasn't going to smell like shit for 6 months. She shuttered at the thought of not bathing for 6 months. After her bath was over she dried herself off and threw on her clothes and shoes. Then she did her normal routine of makeup and doing her hair. Once that was complete, she smiled at her appearance in the mirror. She was extremely happy about being able to still do her morning routine, even in her condition. She hoped her way back to her wheelchair and sighed in relief. This was going to be hard work. But she wanted everything about her life to be as normal as possible, wheelchair or not. She rolled her way out of her dorm making sure to lock it on the way out. She then continued to go explore the campus. She's been there for a while but still hasn't been everywhere.


Writer's outfit


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The grim reaper looks up to see writer. "I Believe Thats Your Freind" nightmare nods ans walks over her. "Sup writer" mary smiles and waves. "Hello writer" the grim reaper nods. "Hello Child"


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She looks over at them and smiles. "Hi." She says, before looking back down at the flowers. She missed being able to make flower crowns. She kept the smile on her face so her friends couldn't see her sadness. "Hey let's go get some food? Okay?" She asked, turning the wheelchair around and heading towards the cafeteria. The last thing she are was the last taco from the taco bouquet she received.


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Nightmare nods along with the grim reaper. "Ok!! Captain writer!!!" mary yells giggling and follws behide with nightmare and the grim reaper.


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Jasmine shot right up, now awake. For a moment, she forgot where she was, until memories of yesterday flooded back. She stretched while yawning, and got out of bed. She looked around, and saw that her Tortoise, Raph, was out of leaves again. She raised her hand, and once more Raph's food dish was full of fresh green leaves. Jasmine wondered what her plans would be today. It was an Academy, right? What kind of classes were there? She stretched her 13 foot span of wings out quick, flapping them, and then folding them against her back. She walked over to a mirror, studying her hair. It was slightly poofy. She didn't exactly own a brush, so she left it, and sighed. Her stomach growled, and Jasmine realized she hadn't had anything to eat for a few days. She only slightly whimpered, because she didn't even know where the cafeteria was. Not eating was really bad for her, especially being an Avian, having many birdlike qualities. Anything she did was a lot of energy and ideas being taken away, especially flying and using her elements. She could eat like she had five stomachs! So, she walked out of her dorm room, shutting the door behind her, and walking through the halls.


Eventually, she made it outside, and started roaming around, hoping there was at least some kind of plant that provided a little fruit.


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Alex had woken up in the medical center rec room. Yawning his stomach grumbled and he realized how hungry he was. Stretching out he headed towards the small park outside with every intention of heading to the cafe for food, on the way he spotted the girl from yesterday. With a grin he ran over and stood next to you.


"Well little dove, how is your arm feeling"


He said with an easy smile as his skins golden color shimmered slightly. He could see people looking and blushed slightly.
 
(I SHIP IT!!!)


When they reach the cafeteria, she grabs an apple and heads to the usual table. She frowned seeing that Zachary and Zoe weren't there. Where were they? She was starting to worry. She looked down and started to eat her apple. She didn't want to be worried. She hated worry. Her friends all knew it too, but somehow she was always worried.


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Nightmare sits down with mary and the grim reaper standing. "Child Are You Alright You Seemed Troubled"


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Jasmine looked over and saw Alex greeting her, and asking how her arm was. She moved it around, testing it, and it felt normal. Like it never even broke. She smiled. “It's feeling a lot better, thank you." She noticed that Alex's golden skin color shimmered slightly, and she tilted her head in curiosity, as Alex looked around seeing other people. She looked around as well, and then her stomach growled. Her face heated. “Guess I'm still kinda hungry.." She said, completely embarrassed.


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