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Kenzie Wicked
Kenzie stays behind in the front yard for quite a long time, trying to get the courage to take the first step into the building. She is far from trusting the others, though she supposes she'll have to in order to get passing grades for this school. Kenzie sighs and lifts her chin, steadying her nerves as she heads inside. The path to the dorms is fairly clear and she's able to make her way over there. She looks around at the others when she passes the other students.
She picks at the cuffs of her long sleeves, keeps her head down, and eyes focused on her final destination as she walks around Lopihla on her way to the closest room in order to claim it for herself. She pauses for a moment to admire the Fallen Angel's pretty wings, mysterious mask, and rather black but super cool outfit. Kenzie is intrigued by the cold and bored way she acts, the way she could so blatantly ignore the creator and get away with it with seemingly a care for anything. Kenzie jumps slightly when she realizes she has been staring and returns to her goal of reaching her room, the last empty room.

Damari
Damari listens to the roommate arrangements and nods his head in understanding. "Roger that." He mumbles. He decides to put introducing himself off until later.
Damari puts the strap of the gun over his shoulder as he heads to his room. His mind is buzzing with absolutely nothing and he's getting a slight stomach cramp. This whole situation doesn't settle well with him. It goes against every lesson he had been taught when he had served the humans on their side of the war.
He sighs, plods to room 4, and enters with a smile that doesn't quite meet his eyes.

Ray
Ray doesn't bother introducing himself. The others will figure it out eventually, in one way or another.
He watches one of his roommates, the curious human one, asking around for batteries. "Could you be any louder?" He teases him as he takes his sword's sheath from off his side, propping it up against the door to his room.
He flops onto the couch in room 5, taking up half of it. He shifts so that he's laying down, kicking his feet up on the back of the couch, and taking up considerably less room. Ray winces slightly as he rubs his injured shoulder against the couch but otherwise he's completely relaxed and at ease despite being in the room with different kinds than his own.
He looks at Arrithe with a calculating gaze for a moment. "So... Buttons." Ray grins, miming sewing buttons before he chuckles and shakes his head. "What's your plan to survive this, excuse my language, rather crazy and somewhat delirious plan of theirs? I can't imagine the species really getting together just because us few are able to get, uh, somewhat along." He uses puppet hands to mime the werewolves and the humans getting after each other to pass off what he meant by getting 'somewhat' along.
Might as well try to be friendly enough, perhaps secure someone, a friend he believes they call them, to help in learning about the different species and finding out how to use them to his advantage.

As the angel explained that he wanted to met him, Glenn stepped out of the doorway, craning his head to look at the adult. "Well, then, hi," the brunette greeted, waving his hand as if they'd just met on the street with a quiet laugh at his own playful words. Seeing Jack gave a swift bow, however, the boy stopped, quickly shoving his hands into the pockets of his lime green raincoat that was still dripping with water.

"Yeah, I'm Glenn. Or Oliver?" He didn't remember what he'd been introduced as. Taking the man's hand, the wizard gave it a firm shake. This was something he was more used to. "You don't need to bow, by the way," he commented.

Hearing the angel's... boyfriend it sounded like call out flirtingly, chocolate-brown eyes flickered back to the open door. As Jack sighed and implied that wanted to keep talking to him, Oliver turned back to face the angel. "I'd invite you and your friend to a drink, but I'm sixteen," he said jokingly, but though his tone was light-hearted, he hoped that it would keep them from taking the flirting too far.

She looked at her silently and was to shy to speak to her, she instead let her pass by gutfully, she clutched her wings tightly as her red eyes scanned her quietly as she decided to take her leave, she was curious but also didn't want to start a problem, her feet pressed against the concrete as she sat ok the wall, she looked humanly to her and as for the fact that she didn't care much of the war, she as herself never believed in who started it, she only believed that everyone should be treated equally, she let the witch pass having the earge to make a new friend but did not her timidness stopped her from doing so and no matter how hard she tried she couldn't help herself

~Zane~
"That is a lovely name even though it's your dead name Rui," Zane said. He gave Rui and eye smile.


Drara sighed and left. "What is the schedule for the school and class Uzdall?" Drara asked. Uzdall froze and said, "I haven't got that far," Drara groans and smacked her head. "Your idea to stop the war and you didn't think ahead,"

(Lucifer)
I pop my head out "Drink!?" I say excitedly "oh no" I hear Jack murmur "Look, Lu, how about we go out and train" Jack said "Fine"I mutter, sad that there was no drinking

(Jack)
I sigh "sorry Oliver" I tell him apolegetiklly (spelling is my weakness sorry) "Lu? Bring ur sword" I watch him nod, dissapaer back into our room, grab something and come back out. We walk downstairs.

(Rui)
"Thanks, I can also say the same about yours" I smile, I wasn't much of a talker so I was feeling awkward

~Zane~
"Thank you Rui," Zane said. He looked away but you could see a light coat of pink on his checks.




Drara sighed and said, "The class should be like a regular school but the rooms have different classes. So people in room one would have a different class then people in room 2," Uzdall nods his head.

(Rui)
"No problem" I say, rubbing the back of my neck "I wonder what classes will be like?" I ask him, trying to draw the subject onto something else

Alyssa emerged from one of the rooms, having changed into a blue t-shirt and black leggings. In comparison to her previous attire, she seemed much more approachable than before. Calm and composed, the woman strode past Damari before coming to a stop in the kitchen. She'd stayed neutral even as the Ivnera condemned her for disowning Jack, so it was only to be expected even though the male was still armed.

Opening the refrigerator, the woman took stock of its interior before turning towards her roommates, orange hair glittering in the light. "Do you want breakfast?" She questioned even as she set ingredients on the table.



The male stepped out of his room, coming to a stop as he noticed the fallen angel staring after the witch. Crimson eyes gazed at the two curiously before he inquired, "Do you two want to do anything? Perhaps get a meal or explore the campus?"

With a intrigued smile, Aidan turned away from the two as he headed towards the entrance, putting his back to the two.



As Jack apologized to him before heading into his room to find his weapon, Oliver couldn't help but feel a sense of guiltiness wash over him. Still, as the couple left to go train, the boy didn't stop them, the feeling increasing as he watched the two leave their shared room. When the disappeared, a feeling of relief washed over him, followed by one of regret. He probably should of stopped them and cleared up the misunderstanding, but seeing them... it hurt.

Because the Creators had snatched them away from their families with no information of when they'd see them again. Dark eyes flickered closed as the boy gave a sigh before laying down on his bed, not bothering to close either of the doors.

(Lucifer)
Once outside I raise my sword and grin at Jack "Sparring I'm guessing?" I ask "yep" was the reply I got. I jump at him, sword raised, his comes up to block mine and we start fighting.

(Jack)
I block his blows again and again, Lucifer was good but I was better. I suddenly feel a brush of something against my arm and I look down to see fire blazing out from Lucifers fingertips, I jump out of the way and wrap my wings around him, pinning him.