MaraTwasHere
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Aurora yawned as she pawed out of her room, her fur tousled and puffed out. She shook it out and licked at it until it became a smooth white coat again and yawned again. A few bunny rabbits sounded good about now, or maybe a couple of field mice…
She looked up and down the hall, hearing students leak out their dorms becoming loud, she squinted down the hall and among some of the familiars out saw a particular peacock that made her shiver. She tore off down the hallway, making her way to the breakfast room by the smell of meat thick in the air.
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“Right, right,” Well I did shower last night. She moved into the bathroom, threw off her glasses before getting dressed in her school uniform and white stockings. she pulled a brush through her hair before pulling it into a high side pony tail to fall over one shoulder but leaving her choppy bangs in her face. She put green contact lenses on before skipping out to join Liv. “Alright, let’s find Gold and hit the cafeteria…breakfast room…cafe?”
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“Maybe so.” She shrugged, moving toward her desk out of the four that were assorted throughout the room. She dug through a drawer before coming up with her acceptance letter with the map stapled to it. She ripped the map off, before unfolding it and letting her eyes run over the floors. It seemed that on the ground floor sparring and war magic rooms were there, and on the fourth, fifth, and six floors were partially dorms and classrooms.
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“Good morning, all students! Now, at 7:30 is the latest good time to come to the breakfast room on normal days! Today, however, the breakfast room will be open until 12 for your convience. Please note that classes start at 8:05, and that the breakfast room opens at 5:45!” Ms. Vine’s voice was heard over the unseen ‘intercom’. A monkey’s sqeual came in as her familiar, Genie, cut in. “Familiars, also note that in the breakfast room there is foods friendly for your environmental needs as well.”
“Now today, please all students be at the breakfast room by 8:05. From there today teachers will section you off into groups to show you around the school, and we’ll later meet up in the auditorium where you will be given forms for your schedules and receive more information about classes and how the school works. The specials for breakfast today is poppy seed bagel with honey dew butter and freshed squeezed orange juice!”
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To the close right Ace would be shaded by the large leaves of the poison apple tree, and to his left a small field leading to the greenhouse, and a forest beyond that. Straight ahead was a view of the lake…all cleaned up from last night’s events as though it never had happened. To his back was the old brick of the school, the sound of pots and pans clacking together as the cooks got breakfast ready for the students.
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“Good morning! Are you going to wear your uniform?” Piper asked sleepily with a smile, pointing to the still wrapped package from last night. She danced over to Goldmyth, poking the girl’s side. “It’s morning!” called. “Who’s gonna shower first? I don’t mind going second today. I think sleepyheads only have the right to go last.” She poked Goldmyth again before getting up and stepping back with a smile.
(I realize. Today I thought they could properly tour the school led by their teachers and see the different classes available…basically anything witchy, for anyone who’s asking, x’D, and then they’ll get a form they need to fill out as to what classes they want.)
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Light sltanted through the window blinds, hitting Piper’s eyes directly. With a groan and a flick of a wrist shadows crawled up along the edges of the window before cloaking it completely like a curtain. “..Better…much better..” She murmured with a smile in her sleep…That is until a shrill ringing tore her awake again, her slanted eyes opening as she bolted up. “Morning.” She shook her head, rubbed off the druel before running farther into the room…she never noticed, but their beds were a good distance a part. They could almost wall off each other’s bed’s there was enough room. She passed by the empty bed, running a hand through her tousled hair. “Guess  no one else is coming for that one. (Omg the foreshadowing)
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The cellar seemed to be the most dank uncared part of the school. With people usually not venturing down there, the lights were clicked off so the area was for the most part submerged in darkness…Cargo boxes littered the halls filled to the brim with something that had multiple smells, like mixing perfumes. Of course, this probably would not be the person’s first concern when a blood curdling scream ripped through the cellar’s walls, a clear “Get The waaarlooock!” to be heard at which point this particular person may panic, frightened, and happen to stumble into a trap door up and to the right. Of course, this was all going by chance. Chance, chance…the person could always just stay all night..
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The Dingo shifted her feet. “Perfect timing, yes I can help you. What is your name? This floating scroll will have your full name with your room number alongside it…And yes, unless specially requested otherwise all of our rooms are warm here at the school.” Delilah continued to balance the short legged Swift that still hung on her back.
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“Okay…” She trotted forward, keeping her nose low to the ground sniffing out one of the floating scrolls still drifting around. Delilah rolled her shoulders a bit, staring the scroll down. It floated downward and toward them, the scroll unrolling. “Alright, Ignis, Ignis, Ignis…” She shook her head. “I’m farsighted..could you find your name and room number?”
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“You didn’t need to.” She smiled, but let the topic drop, watching as the girl wrote her name down. <span style=”line-height: 1.5;”>The paper busted out like a miniature faling star, the edges of the paper lit green. She snagged it from the air, blew it off before handing it to the student. “There’s your room number. You can get there by the shifting staircases or the floating elevator. Just punch the number in.” She pointed the opposite direction where flat glass like surface hung spunded in air with wings on either side, a silver bar up the front with handles like a scooter, and attached to it number pad.  “If you need anything else, feel free to find me in my office.” She turned to point to the sign over a windowed door. Ms. Claude. “Even if you simply need someone to talk to. Now, I had better find my familiar before she gets herself into trouble.” She rolled her eyes playfully, before giving a smile and waving at brown haired girl. “I hope to see you again, Lilianne,” She sashayed pass to turn down a different corridor.</span>
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“Ignis…that’s Latin…Very nice, very nice. Fire…or light.” She jerked her head to the side, “I‘m Delilah. Now, if we go this way…” She was about to take off before remembering the short-legged Swift. “Oh, would you like to ride on my back? It might be a bit more quick.”
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The woman laughed medoically. “Oh, you know how we moms are. Busy and such.” She said her eyes going down a bit…although she looked like she was only in her late twenties. Surely she could  not know much about parenting. “Well, unfortunately you missed the welcoming party, and for that I apologize.” She beckoned the girl to follow, moving down a hall that had some golden torches flickering. “-Oh! The magic’s worn off. No worries.” She reached into her pantsuit pocket to throw some mystery dust in. The fire flared up green. “Simply take this,” She grabbed a slip of paper with a pencil, “write your name on it and throw it into the fire!” The woman smiled, before reaching out and rubbing the other girl’s shoulder. “Hey…young lady, whatever you went through it’s over now. You have a clean slate, use it well.”
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The dingo skidded to a stop. “Oh how I’ve forgotten how quickly Swift’s fly. Alright then, what is your name, little bird?”
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A woman with curly hair past her shoulders moves from the headmistress’s office, wearing a pant suit with a white blouse. “Ah! Hello there,” She said, her accent having a bit of Italian mixed with what sounded French. She looked to be Italion, though, with large brown eyes. On a silver badge stuck to her suit was the name Ms. Claude. “You are lost, yes?” A dingo of a familiar padded alongside her, its coat shiny and well kept. “Excuse me as I take care of the Swift.”  She panted heavily, before turning sharply in order to catch up with the fast flying bird. “Oi! Swift! Please land so we may speak. I believe you are lost?”
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“Heck yes…! Its, its like Hogwarts or something…I..” She lowered her voice when she saw Liv fas asleep. “Ahem, I mean, it’s pretty cool. I think I’ll wear it a good amount, too. It’s like showing off your school.”
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Piper let herself drop into bed since she was already in her Pjs. Something sharp scratched along her skin and she frowned, reaching under her thighs to pull it out. Folded against a cardboard box was a their school’s jacket, and the female uniform. Similar to the one Amanda from earlier wore except her’s had golden pins dotting it. “Look what was on my bed. You guys get one too?” She tore open the plastic. “Ooh, elbow pads. Pretty fancy.” She rubbed at the leathery material part, grinning like an idiot. Two golden pins were stuck through the uniform, along the folded part, one with the red block words ‘citizen’ and the other circular pin saying ‘freshman’. “Great. Just what we need, a big lable telling the world we’re the ‘fresh blood’. Still, cool uniform.” She tugged out  sheet of folded paper that had come with the whole assemble, and read aloud,
“Dear students- Your uniforms are optional for you to wear except for special formal event days, which then we will notify you. If you plan to join student council or work as a part of our student staff then the uniforms are also required for you to wear.
Much love, – Ms. Vine”<span style=”line-height: 1.5;”>Piper let herself drop into bed since she was already in her Pjs. Something sharp scratched along her skin and she frowned, reaching under her thighs to pull it out. Folded against a cardboard box was a their school’s jacket, and the female uniform. Similar to the one Amanda from earlier wore except her’s had golden pins dotting it. “Look what was on my bed. You guys get one too?” She tore open the plastic. “Ooh, elbow pads. Pretty fancy.” She rubbed at the leathery material part, grinning like an idiot. Two golden pins were stuck through the uniform, along the folded part, one with the red block words ‘citizen’ and the other circular pin saying ‘freshman’. “Great. Just what we need, a big lable telling the world we’re the ‘fresh blood’. Still, cool uniform.” She tugged out  sheet of folded paper that had come with the whole assemble, and read aloud,</span>
“Dear students- Your uniforms are optional for you to wear except for special formal event days, which then we will notify you. If you plan to join student council or work as a part of our student staff then the uniforms are also required for you to wear.
Much love, – Ms. Vine”
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“Goldmyth. What a nice authentic witch name. Seriously, you know how cool it is to have a witchy name while attending a school like this?”
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“I guess it doesn’t matter right now. Let’s head back,” She looped her arms with both of her roommates and smiled. “And by the way, I’m Piper. And this sleepy girl is Liv…which might be short for Olivia? Dunno…and you..?” She began moving back toward their room.
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“Good. Since classes will be starting tomorrow it’s better for us to head back. Does anyone know what their classes even are?” Piper began to trudge back toward the school, feeling like a zombie. She yawned a bit, stretching her arms up.