Lotte
What even is a deadline
Dante blinked as he stared at her. Honestly he was quite confused by this girl. For having witnessed a vending machine getting blown across the school grounds she was taking it quite well, plus she didn't really seem to react to the condor of his wings. It had been a long time since Dante had met someone at this school who didn't know what his black wings meant, of course he figured once she found out she probably wouldn't ever look at him again, but Dante was fine with that. it was part of the reason he accepted so many requests in the more outer dimensions, he didn't want to be a bother to anyone here in the earthly dimension. giving out an exasperated sigh he began to speak. "you're a weird one you know that? No one here would care about the grass. Someone tomorrow morning is likely to find it an eye sore and burn all the grass because it doesn't match, then someone else is just as Likely to cause flowers to grow there because they dislike the color brown, but whatever." pausing for a brief moment Dante thought for a moment of where he could find another vending machine and began to walk motioning for her to follow before continuing to speak. "so if this is your first day here are you a freshman or a sophomore? Or more specifically I should ask if I need to worry about stuff around me to randomly start blowing up just because you sneezed?"
Rose entwined her fingers behind her back and flashed a smile. "Oh well, then it's just fine, isn't it? Flames and flowers are pretty too. I hope I get to see that. Sounds like there's a lot of interesting people around here. I'm already looking forward to meeting them." She followed the boy and hummed a melody while he was talking. Her high heels made a clicking sound that was strangely satisfying to listen to. The shoes were brand new, and one of Rose's favorite designs. They were just low boots with a full heal, colored a light reddish-brown that matched her wine red skirt. Even though it was still warm, a cold breeze blew by and made her skirt dance in the wind. She answered with a chirpy voice. " I'm a sophomore! It's my first time in a high school like this. And don't worry, my powers can't blow up stuff randomly, I think. They mostly just do this." She pulled the hairband out of her hair and let them fall down to her waist. They gradually turned from pink into a darker shade of vibrant purple with red tips. She rang her fingers through her scalp a few times to get rid of the knots.