The fair boy from earlier greeted Ina in the Dining Hall.

She was caught off of her guard and as such, her words came out shyer than they were before.
"H-hello. My n-name is Ina," She stuttered meekly.
Ina tried to look at something other than him and saw the platters of food upon the table.

(What did Nico make for dinner?)

Alleya yawned, her plate picked clean. "Boy do I feel groggy" She mumbled, struggling to stay awake.

Kerri grinned in an unfriendly manner at his "roommate".
"My name is Kerri. Call me by that name again and I will not be responsible for what happens to you." With that the two would have been summoned to the arena for the announcement and then it was mealtime.

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Kerri met up with his sister, already aware that he was not going to be wearing anything other than the clothes he had. His mood was darkened already but he forced a smile on his face when Danielle kept giving him worried glances.
"what you planning on eating kiddo?" Kerri asked, running a hand through his hair and pulling out a small feather he felt trying to come in.
"would you stop that? Your feathers are pretty!" Danielle grasped the plume he was about to discard before she smiled. "I am not sure yet... But this place sure smells good!" her dark eyes looked around, wondering if she would catch a glimpse of Aris.

The other professors would have arrived when Ash did, Sinova heading to the "chef" in question while Nemir found the little kitten from earlier. He sidled up beside her, smiling before he exclaimed a jovial "Boo!"

She kept her hood over her eyes and stood there silently, watching him. She wasn't in for fun, worried to let anyone close after her mistress died. She was standing by the door, not hungry. Ilya wasn't a fan of human food, anyway.

(ehh.. I'll repost everything Ilya said to Nemir since last thing you posted, I think we time skipped a little)

Her tail lashed and she took off her cloak (check what she looks now now on pg 7) and ran forward, jumping upwards and twisting in a full circle, pulling the scythe around with her and landing right in front of the teacher, pressing the edge of it up to his neck. She had nothing to say as she stood in front of him, knees bent to leap backwards at his next attack. Kitten? I was born to fight.. I have to find my mistress before it's too late..

"Nemir, correct? Why do you say embarrassing?" Ilya tilted her head and her black tail continued lashing as she jumped backwards, waiting for him to make the next move.

Ilya gave Ash her attention for a bit before turning back to Nemir, slinging the scythe over her back. Maybe another time, I guess. She smiled at the teacher and tilted her head, closing one eye, her black tail flicking. "Want to escort me to my dorm after we check the board?" her black cat ears flicked and she pulled her cloak back on. I'm going to miss this armour when I have to wear the uniform, at least I can keep the cloak. Ilya took the time to take in every other student, her eyes hidden under the hood.

Ooc;; people have speedy fingers XD I just finished work now so I have some time to rp c:)

I grab a plate and proceed to chow down once it is licked clean I put up my plate I go back to my seat and I sit relaxing and listening to all the diffrent conversations going on throughout the dining hall.

Nemir chuckled good-naturedly and resisted the urge to pat her head. She had impressed him earlier in the arena with her acrobatic skills. He still would have gone easy on her no matter her skill level due to the fact she was a child. There was something so cruel about a youth who no longer had innocence behind their eyes. Instead, her eyes had shone with a hardened edge of one who had fought before.
"you not hungry?" he asked, noticing immediately her aversion to what Nicolai had made for them.

Ilya yawned "I'd rather have a plump mouse. It's unusual to eat human food, my mistress brought me up in a forest." her small fingers tapped against her leg expectantly, her eyes pricked up and listening for anything out of the ordinary while her tail swished calmly. Ilya still wasn't sure whether to trust this human and was on edge, reflexes ready.

"You are a predator, not a house pet." Nemir's eyes shifted a little bit and seemed to become slightly more animalistic. His smile returned swiftly as he idly waved a hand around, "well, Nicolai is a fabulous chef. However, there is nothing more satisfying than hunting your own meal." Nemir's eyes glittered, "You sure you don't want to try a little bit?" He encouraged, storing the information about a "mistress" for later.

Ilya made no comment. Trusting a human, or part human, was the last thing she wanted to do. She stopped leaning against the wall and sighed, pulling the hood further over her head, so you could barely see her nose "I better be going." Also, I'll be borrowing that scythe to hunt she added silently in her head.