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Fantasy Silver Creek Boarding School for the Supernatural (IC)

With his statement, she quickly pushed herself off the tree. "Oh? I didn't know a nature boy could be an A, either. Maybe they're getting soft on their requirements for being on the A Team, eh?" She smirked at him, slightly pulling out a black sketchpad from her messenger bag while speaking, "Watch it bud, I may be small, but I can't say the same for the friends I can call up on speed dial."

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"Nature boy?" He grinned, deciding to play a little prank. The grass around her began to arise, almost getting taller than her. "Trust me, I can do things." He said with a laugh as the grass rose higher. Most likely blocking her sight.
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Amaya looked around at the quickly advancing grass, looking to him before they got too tall and saying, "This does NOT help you in your case of proving you're not a nature boy, Ollie~" She attempted to try and part the grass to escape. "Foolish boy, this grass prison cannot contain an all-powerful witch!" She shouted in an exaggerated tone, grinning.

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Winter looked out the window as she heard shouting and saw her friend Oliver "hey olive how you been" she yelled at the satyrs a stupid grin on her face.

It was a known fact that anrcnisapinans and satyrs where close friends with each other due to there similar homes and magics.

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Apollo soon found a high wall to sit up on. He struggled to get up there first but he eventually managed it. He got out his guitar and began to play a song that he and his little sister used to sing. He sang along with the music but it wasn't the same. He wished he had his sister with him. Maybe then this stupid school would be bearable.
Approaching his dorm, Ozzy's ear perked up to hear something. To an untrained ear, it was normal strumming from an acoustic guitar. But Ozzy, being a creature whose entire life revolved around music, heard something that made him shiver with excitement. That was some good playing. He needed to know if the player was a muse or not,
"Excuse me, but are you also a muse?" Ozzy inquired awkwardly.
 
Apollo turned his head to the boy that appeared from the shadows. He looked him up and down and answered with venom in his voice, "No. Why do you care? I'm not playing out here for an audience." Some would think him cruel but to have a life like this fox's wasn't easy. He has stared into the eyes of a devil, been hurt, shot, stabbed, beaten. He protected his mother and sister from a monster and once that monster called upon a hunter to track them down, he knew they were dead men walking. He trusted no one anymore and so someone speaking with him would never go well.
 
Apollo turned his head to the boy that appeared from the shadows. He looked him up and down and answered with venom in his voice, "No. Why do you care? I'm not playing out here for an audience." Some would think him cruel but to have a life like this fox's wasn't easy. He has stared into the eyes of a devil, been hurt, shot, stabbed, beaten. He protected his mother and sister from a monster and once that monster called upon a hunter to track them down, he knew they were dead men walking. He trusted no one anymore and so someone speaking with him would never go well.
Ozzy immediately wilted at the harsh tone of the fox demon. It didn't take much to frighten him, let alone crush his self esteem and confidence. "O-Oh.. I'm sorry.... I'm gonna leave now.." He sniffled, his big blue eyes filling with tears, before he began to quickly walk away.
 
Winter smiled and waved back as she crawled out the window and down the wall, soon making her way to Oliver "how have you been olive" she said as she kept using her nickname for him a grin on her face "and what are you doing to the poor girl" she said pointing to the grass.

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Ozzy immediately wilted at the harsh tone of the fox demon. It didn't take much to frighten him, let alone crush his self esteem and confidence. "O-Oh.. I'm sorry.... I'm gonna leave now.." He sniffled, his big blue eyes filling with tears, before he began to quickly walk away.
He frowned and jumped off of the wall with his guitar, moving towards him quickly, cutting him off and speaking again. "Here's a word of advice," he began with the same venom as before and shoved him gently. "Stay away from any of the Class A students like me. Good people don't deserve to get hurt. And trust me," his irises turned orange and his teeth sharpened, "Foxes can hurt you." His eyes and teeth turned back to normal and he went back to the wall jumping back up and going back to strumming his guitar.
 
She looked up a bit at the retaliating blades of grass with a pout. "Never saw grass that fought back...but it only strengthens my argument!" Smirking and crouching down, she pulled out her sketchpad once again quickly went to drawing something she thought might help her tame the overgrowth. "No worries, these games are for two people!"

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He frowned and jumped off of the wall with his guitar, moving towards him quickly, cutting him off and speaking again. "Here's a word of advice," he began with the same venom as before and shoved him gently. "Stay away from any of the Class A students like me. Good people don't deserve to get hurt. And trust me," his irises turned orange and his teeth sharpened, "Foxes can hurt you." His eyes and teeth turned back to normal and he went back to the wall jumping back up and going back to strumming his guitar.
Ozzy whimpered in fright as he was practically shook down by the fox demon. It only seemed to terrify him more. He nodded in agreement (and fright) at Apollo's closing words, and ran away when he was done.
 
Apollo didn't care if that kid was terrified now. He'd do it again if necessary and he'd make it worse. The thing about Foxes is that instinct was normally the best thing in any situation. Saying all of that was instinct and so it was the right thing to do. He couldn't back out now. An apology meant nothing at the end of the day. He picked up his guitar and played the same song from before. It still wasn't the same.
 
She went to work, sketching out what looked like a hedge chainsaw, in the hopes it could be of some use in her situation...that is of course, until she was met with the unpleasant arachnid ambush. She froze as still as a statue once her eyes locked on the first spiders. Within a few brief seconds, her eyes widened as much as they could, as she began to make a few strange squeaks that slowly turned into genuine, bloodcurdling shrieks of fear. Violently, she threw aside her sketchpad and began trying to swat away the spider army, pulling off her sleeveless jacket in the process.

"Okay, jokes are over!! NO NO NO! NO! Call off these sons of Satan! I'm allergic to spiders!"

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Once the grass and spiders went away, all that was left was a panicked Amaya, quickly looking all around and on herself for any more offending arachnids. "Are they all gone?! Did one bite me?! Am I dyin'?!" After a few more seconds, she seemed to calm down a little bit at not finding anymore spiders and sighs before looking up with an unamused look, and speaking in an angered tone, "Alright...who's the wise guy?" She looked around before looking dead at Winter. She didn't know the person, but already didn't like her.
 
Apollo's eyes were caught attention of a girl who was apparently allergic to spiders. He laughed and called out to the group of people, "If little miss spider queen wanted to kill you I'm sure she'd have done it already." He strummed his guitar a few more times before pushing it to his back and jumping off of the wall and walking towards the group. He wanted to keep introductions brief, "Apollo, 17, WereFox / Kistune / Fox Spirit, Yes I can play guitar, Yes I am a mean person, No I do not care, Yes I am in Class A, Yes I have 9 tails that's kind of the point, Yes I have fox ears also kind of the point. I hope that cleared up who I am. Question is, who are you and what class are you in?"
 
Gabriel emerged from the office with a few papers on hand and a few bags hanging from one of his shoulders. Brown eyes glanced about as he brought one of the dog tags adorning his neck to his lips, biting the silver and holding it there whilst he started to walk around. It was a habit of his caused by nervousness. Of course, it was normal for him to be a little nervous in this situation. A new school, new environment, new people- new people of difference species. He knew he needed get dorms to set his things down, but he didn't know where they were. Quite frankly, he was lost, and it was evident in how he looked around with a puzzled expression.



Vlad was already in his dorm room setting up his belongings starting with clothes. It was easier to get them over with first and let the rest ease by. He couldn't help but be curious of what the students here would be like, if they were any different from the other teens he had encountered before. For some reason, he hoped not. It would be incredibly boring.
 
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Winter just gave a calm smile "you like my swarm there really quite friendly once you get to know them just look at Olive" she said pointing at said person who had spiders on his arms and in his hair, which winter laughed at seeing the spiders make a mustache and beard on his face.

And foxy over here is half right I can kill you before you even realize your dead but I like you so I'm not going to.......I only do that to those how hurt my lived ones" she said her mask making her look eerie

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Standing up and brushing herself off, Amaya still didn't look very happy at the spider prank, but did visibly calm down from it. Crossing her arms, she responded to Winter.

"Yeah, well, mind giving me a heads-up next time? I don't know about you, but I'm not exactly a fan of being coated in something that could easily make me choke on my own throat. Not particularly the kind of death I wanna be remembered by. Kinda like being an epic knight, whose done amazing accomplishments and adventures...and end up dying by slipping and cracking your head off a table."

She glanced over at the Kitsune newcomer before leaning back on the tree she claimed.

"Amaya, much older than probably everyone here, alien Witch, Class A, I can also play guitar and some piano, can draw pretty good, spends more time outside or on high places than in class and do not give one if I get in trouble from it, will do almost anything for dessert foods if I'm being honest, don't take fun of my height, I'm the perfect size for below-the-belt hits."

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