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Kitsumi woke up yawning and sat up, she had just settled into her new apartment about a week ago and the new year of this Bording school was just starting today. She got up out of bed and got dressed, she brushed her hair an fur then going down stairs to get some food. The apartment buildings were two in one building the downstairs for the two who lived there to share. She didn't get the chance to meet her roommate because she was to busy getting unpacked an getting her supplies for school. She packed her bag, went down stairs and got something to eat. Sitting down at the table she watched out the large window for time to fly by so she could hear off to her first year of 'high school.'

Kokoro unplugged herself and she was looking around. Her creator had decided to sent Kokoro to this boarding school to gather some information. She was excited as much as robot can be. She came from her room which had been built to suit her needs. Mainly there was an link cable suitable to charge her. As she was robot, she could skip breakfast and she head out to wander around a bit before going to class. She was very interested about her surroudings.

Afriel slowly opened her eyes as light shone through her blinds. She groggily sat next up with her hands rubbing her eyes. Although she hated school as far as it’s gone, maybe it would be different this year. She slowly stood up from her bed and walked to the restroom. She took a shower that lasted about 30 minutes then made herself look presentable. Once she was finished, she left her apartment, with her book bag in her right hand and her phone in her left.

Aurora was already awake, having had trouble falling asleep during the night. She stared up at the ceiling, her finger lightly tracing the scar that decorated her face. After some time, she decided she should get out of bed.
Groaning, she stood up out of bed, taking a couple moments to stretch before getting dressed in her usual black shorts, oversized sweatshirt, and black hightop converse.
She made her way down the stairs, opting to skip breakfast and not really bothering to wait around for her roommate to show.
It wasn’t really her choice to come, after her sisters “accident”, her parents had decided it would be better for her to attend this school.

((Anyone interested in being Aurora’s roommate?))

Juzzo suddenly flipped her eyes open wide, finally waking up, though alarmingly so, shrieking and punching the wall on her way up.

Juzzo’s apartament was.... Mostly empty. The only thing she had in this bedroom was her bed, and a lone suitcase. The small girl sighed, catching her heavy breath, and slid off the bed with small, dainty feet.

She stood up to her full height, fully awake with her startling morning. The moody redhead was short, short enough to be mistaken for a child. It didn’t help that she had such a small cute face too, and a horribly flat chest. She was what they would call... a loli.

She hated it. Why couldn’t she look like the other girls? Patting down her short burgundy red hair in attempts to tame her bed hair, Juzzo opened her suitcase and pulled out her usual clothing - the only clothes other than her shirt and shoes she currently had on. A white button up shirt, black skinny jeans. That’s all.

She grabbed a banana, and slid on her heavy boots. Walking out the door, Juzzo tried to promise herself... No more fights.

Zane was already up but he felt rather groggy for having to be awake during the day. Zane had been walking down toward the lunch room for something to eat when he noticed someone who was doing the same and he walked over to her. “Hey I’m Zane I just uh..transferred here.” Zane says introducing himself to Kitsumi. Zane put on a slightly awkward smile and then instantly regretted doing so. Zane then ran off to the lunch room out of embarrassment before the person he had just introduced himself to could respond.

Kitsumi turned her head to see a someone she's never seen before ehhh well it was her first time ever being here. Her ear twitched as she spoke. She went to reply introducing herself til suddenly he disappeared. "Oh...." I bet he's a bit nervous being here as well. Kitsumi thought to herself before standing up, "class is gonna start in ten minutes and I'm still not sure were the room is... Better get moving!" Kitsumi said standing up her tail flicking as she turned around to get her back.

Kokoro had found classroom luckily quite early. So she was there waiting. Then she saw this fox person. She looked at her trying to come up what she was.

"It's fox and human hybrid. Who appears to be of female gender. Like me. She is fluffy.. I think I saw that kind of fur on my room. She must be my roommate!" Kokoro analyzed on her robotic voice.

Juzzo found her way into the courtyard of the school, where she was minding her own business and trying to find her way to her homeroom, or some form of classroom. She had nothing. No bags, no pencils, no coat either.

She was small, skinny, and innocent looking. What a great target for trouble makers. It was her first day... no way would she get into a fight....

Until someone bumped into the redhead on purpose, knocking her over... and sneered at her as her breath was swept out of her lungs...

Juzzo swept her leg, forcing the guy to trip up down with her. Then she climbed onto him and grabbed onto him by the scruff, she was still pretty light so she had to be quick. They tried to fight back, but she had a grip of steel on the boy’s clothes.

From then she began pounding punches into him until she was forcefully pulled away by someone from the forming crowd, and dragged to the headmaster’s office by a member of staff... so early in the morning, and on the first day....

Icy blue eyes wandered around the semi-crowded hall as someone tried to find their homeroom. Their dark grey, nearly black, hair bounced up in their bun as the messenger bag that was slung across their masculine like body bounced against the hip. The shapeshifter seemed to look female by presentation, aka clothes, but had the body of a male. You see, Jordan Konington is a cross-dresser, it's what he gets for having only sisters.

After a while of walking through the halls, completely lost, he gave up and left the building. He then decided to instead go to where he was staying. He knew that if he had a roommate they would probably be confused because of his feminine clothes, which consisted of a skater skirt and a croptop. He had thigh high boots that were signed with the names of all of his sisters. His shirt was a pastel pink as his skirt was a pastel purple, both contrasting the black boots and black choker with a Yin-Yang symbol on it.

"Why did she sign me up for a boarding school? I swear over break I am going to get back at her! I'm older, even if only by 5 minutes, I still am!" Jordan had whisper shouted to himself. By now he was getting tired of all of the slow walking and decided to shape shift into a faster animal, a cheetah. The bag was still draped across the body of the animal now.

Having arrived pretty early in the morning, received his schedule and had easily found the apartment he and a roommate were staying in, a boy, who was lying across his freshly made bed, was quite content with the day so far. He'd managed to figure out his way around the place, having been one of the first to arrive. There'd been no crowds, but that's the benefit of getting up and arriving pretty early. Now, scrolling through his social media on his phone, this particular student was pretty confident he was going to ace the boarding school.

Joshua Hill had been packed off to this school by the heavens above. He'd obviously been annoying them, the person he was, and so they'd decided to get him off their plate for a bit. So here he was. He was quite attractive, but more in an adorable way, with his messy, fluffy brown hair that he always let loose, and the ocean blue eyes that you could get lost in, and then the pearl white smile that was often accompanied by a small cheek tint, also known as a blush.

He seemed and looked innocent, but he was nothing of the sorts... kind of. He knew everything, having studied a lot for this occasion in the afterlife. So he'd arrived here well prepared. He looked completely normal, and that he was. Apart from the cloud white wings sticking out from his back, of course. They seemed to have a mind of their own as he lay on his bed, opening and closing softly, making a small draft in the room he'd call home for the next year or so.

The clothes he'd brought were all put away, and the bag he'd brought them in sat neatly under his bed, and a guitar sat, tucked away behind the door. He planned to play that later. Just because you're dead, doesn't mean you can't have hobbies. He was also thinking of joining the basketball team, having the advantage of flying and stuff, but to be fair, he was quite tall, so maybe he wouldn't even use his wings.

After a few minutes of just scrolling and scrolling through his phone, he sighed, sitting it next to him, and he raised his position to just sit on the white bed sheets. He was bored, now. He wanted to go explore. But he also wanted to meet his roommate before he ran off to explore the grounds. So he decided to sit there with his guitar, plucking away, not daring to sing quite yet in fear of his roommate barging in and hearing. So, until his roommate arrived, there was a soft melody roaming the grounds.

Zane after running off started beating himself up for being so stupid around a girl and punched himself in the face a couple of times. “Zane what were you thinking introducing yourself like that it only made you look weak!” Zane was now yelling at himself but after a while he calmed down and walked toward the first class hoping he wouldn’t find that girl again in case she made fun of him for the way he introduced himself. “It’s the first day of school and this is how you introduce yourself well that’s just great!” Zane went on as he walked into class and ignoring everyone and sat in the far back corner putting his head down and wrapping his arms around his head.

Afriel slowly began to walk to the school once she exited the door. Her bright blue, sky colored eyes roamed around as she looked at everyone, studying them carefully. All of them spooked her a bit but none of them seemed to peak her interest. She slowly shoved her phone into her locked and smiled at everyone before climbing down the stairs.

Afriel had no idea on what she was gonna do at the moment so she walked over to a large tree that peaked her interest, unlike the people. She crept up to it and sat up against it with a look of peace on her face as she closed her eyes and relaxed.

Aurora walked down one of the many halls of the boarding school, listening as the other students around her gossiped about the fight that had happened earlier in the day. She hadn’t been there to witness it, but she silently wished she had. She loved a good fight.

Kitsumi turned her attention to a girl who looked very unique, her ears twitched as the robotic girl spoke. "Oh wow you got it right how cool, in Kitsumi an you are?" She asked curiously watching Kokoro. She heard steps behind her and her tail flicked to the side as she turned her head to see the boy from earlier, 'ill introduce myself later I guess...' Kitsumi thought to herself wanting everyone to get settled if she was in there shoes she'd want the same after all. She glanced back to the robotic girl waiting for a reply.

when Quinn woke she cursed herself in frustration, she woke up a bit late, she had yawned multiple times as she rushed to get ready for the day, she had joined this school in hopes to get a bit healthier as she was close to being only skin and bones.
She slipped on her loose black hoodie and skinny jeans, tying her black converse shoes and flipping her hood up before rushing to her class with her waterbottle filled with energy drink in hand, once she reached her first class her drink was gone, she went to a seat in the back row.
When she took her seat she sighed lightly, pulling out an old book she had been reading to get lost in the pages. She didnt plan to pay much attention to the teachers, she was only here for the hospitality, that was all she was interested in

"I am human observing bot. Codename Kokoro. So you can call me just Kokoro. It means heart.. But I don't have one.. His wife is interesting. I was created by British scientist called sir Churchill. I don't know his first name. I am here to observe other creatures. And it has been very interesting. Nice to meet you Kitsumi the Roommate." Kokoro said after monologing for a while. Her eyes were shining in interest.

Kitsumi's eyes lit up, it's been so long since she's been around other kids her age and so similar to her as well. Kitsumi nodded "that's really cool Kokoro, well class is starting soon, talk with ya later!" Kitsumi said then moving away from the desk. She searched the room, spotting the guy from earlier she walked over. "Hey there, I'm Kitsumi what's your name?" She asked looking down at Zane who was in his chair, her tail flicked as she waited for a reply.

The small girl, after being scolded by the headmaster, was sent straight to class after she went into the bathroom. Despite her best efforts, she had failed to remove all the blood from the brawl earlier. It was only a little on her sleeve, and on her main shirt, where her nose bled when she fell down.

It was also apparent that her parents could not be contacted - at least not at the moment. Perhaps they had foreseen this and ignored the phone calls...

As Juzzo walked to class, she caught some weird glances. Little did she know that she had three nasty bruises on her face ; her jaw, eye, and cheek.

She walked to her class, which already had a few people occupying desks, and some... Fox person standing with someone. Ah, she wondered if she had all her classes with these people... Moodily, she slumped down at an empty desk, unaware of her nasty bruises on her face.

She sat slumped backwards on her chair, with her arms crossed and her legs folded. Sure she was short, with much more childlike features, but Juzzo had no intentiones of being friends with anyone..... She was scared to get into another fight because her friends may be different to her. Though - someone who was just like her may get allong well with her - perhaps.