[b][center]Pluto[/center][/b]
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Pluto sighed deeply, heavy handedly closing shut his book and running his delicate fingers through his wavy black hair and lightly caressing some hair behind his ear. [b]"Finally done....for now at least"[/b], he said in a soft voice, giggling briefly. He giggled, but really...he was exhausted. Being a teacher's assistant was hard work. He wasn't an assistant to one of the teachers, it was all of them, and this made his work load quite cumbersome at times. Of course, he appreciated being helpful and putting his needs before others, so, he kept his complaining to a minimum. It's like his mother would say...[i]"Its about being there for others when they can't be there for themselves"[/i]....

With his cloths daintily wrapped around his body, he stood up from his seat and slowly pushed it in. Taking a moment to gather his notes and papers and books of course, he made his way out of the library and walked down the corridor, taking special notice of any of the Faunus he walked past and briefly smiling each time he saw them. [i]"Oh right..."[/i], he thought to himself. Pluto stopped for a moment and looked up as if he was thinking intently and then made his way to the infirmary, looking through the doors briefly to check in on who was there. It hit him though, the rooftop. He hadn't been up there in a while, its always such a peaceful place to go if you need peace and quiet and maybe some R&R. 

Having made his way up to the roof of the infirmary, Pluto sucks in the fresh air and lets out a deep breath, taking his time to relax-fully inhale and exhale the air as it breezes by and blows his cloth and wavy black hair. It hadn't been an assistant for long, but the workload was heavy already, and there was nothing like taking a moment to go outside and just....breath. His pretty eyes followed along the scenery until he noticed a strange looking person. Faunus most likely due to his inhuman like face, though...quite frankly, he couldn't make out what kind of faunus he was. Nonetheless, his countenance seemed quite sulky and washed over. Slowly, Pluto walked up near him and stood nearby, but not too close. He kept his distance, taking a few seconds here and there to look back and forth at him. Pluto frowned. [I]"I wonder whats up with him..."[/I], he thought curiously to himself. 

With his books still tightly grasped and pressed against his flat chest, he sat them down and stretched out his arms and yawned, slyly looking to the faunus once more as he did so. He spoke tenderly...[b]"Ugh...sir...I'm sorry to bother you but...you just look really....bummed. Are....are you okay?"[/b], Pluto asked in a sweet and sincerely concerned tone of voice. It was always his "motherly" instincts and empathic heart that wanted to make people feel better. He was usually a wallflower, but...when others were in need...or at least...if it seemed that they were in need...he couldn't help himself but to at least try and help.