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Fantasy Silver Creek Boarding School for the Supernatural (IC)

Amaya continued to write, until she noticed the new figure sitting beneath her tree. Glancing down at her, she felt tempted to mess with her. But would it be worth it? Possibly. Switching out her journal for her sketchpad, she quickly sketched out an apple, then with a little help from her magic, brought the apple into reality. She looked down, beginning to aim her apple to drop down on student's head...
 
The fox got to his room and began unpacking. This was his new fox den and it had to be perfect. Guitar at the end of his bed, blankets strewn over it. Laptop on the counter along with deodorants, sprays and other necessities. He hung his clothes up in the closet and put a spare hoodie on his bed just in case. This place looked good. He hoped it would stay that way. He left his room and out of the dormitory with guitar in hand. He wanted to stretch his legs and play some music. Hopefully there's no idiots here who hated music.
 
Cain and able?" She asked genuinely curious about that as she looked to the demon queen "don't move"she said as she reached a hand out to the back of the girls head FireMaiden FireMaiden
 
"Yes, Cain and Able. Two brothers, one who killed the other, all that. Why shouldn't I move?" She asked. "Please tell me there isn't a spider."
 
Winters hand shot forward and grabbed a snake out of the air that was about to bite her in the shoulder "this is why" she said holding the snake away from her a look of disgust one her face FireMaiden FireMaiden
 
Oliver moved out and saw Amaya, right as she dropped an apple on the kids head. He laughed as he approached, looking to the kid who just had an apple dropped on his head. "Rekt scrub." Was all he said as he grinned.
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Amaya looked down at the newcomer, snickering at his comment. Slowly readjustingredients herself on the tree branch, she hung upside down, another sketched apple in her fingers. "They say beans are the musical fruit, but I like the sound and apple makes when it hits someone on the head. I love when I get that "empty coconut" sound."

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"I like the sounds of fruit. Toss me one down would ya?" He asked, raising his hand for one. "I'm Oliver Thorn by the way, what's your name?" He asked. Of course he'd have a thick Irish accent.
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Closing one eye, she aimed and tossed over the big, red conjured apple to Oliver before replying, "Me? Amaya Aisushima. Pleasure."

She grabbed the branch before swinging herself back upright and down from her perch. Now back down to Earth, her rather underwhelming height was painfully obvious.

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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.
 
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Ozzy quietly shuffled his way to his dorm, trying very hard not to be noticed. He knew nobody here. That freaked him out. He did not like this many people that he had to interact with.
 
Her expression turned to one that basically read "you don't say".

"Aw, gee, thanks Ollie...I didn't notice, I just thought everyone else got really tall real quick. But hey, what can I say? I didn't need to grow so much to reach perfection~"
 
She raised an eyebrow up at him when he mentioned his class, leaning up against the tree and crossing her arms with an amused smirk. "Oh? Well, what a coincidence...I'm in the same class, big guy."

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