[color=8493ca]Nuna Mori[/color]

Attempting to lighten her mood with some laughter and jovial actions; this farce was terminated immediately. Nuna's alleviation was interrupted by extreme assumptions. Her face displayed her almost in mid-shock. [color=fff200]“I’m Leval, we seem to be roommates. I do not like to be touched, if you respect that we will get along fine.”[/color] Followed by, [color=f9ad81]“Touch me and you [b]die[/b].”[/color] Thinking to herself, [color=8493ca][i]"Why would I want to touch any of your dirty, impure, tainted, impaled, wretched, and unprepossessing bodies. Nice way to set your first impression people. I could find others better than you."[/i][/color] Restraining herself from commencing any havoc, she began inhaling deeply through her mouth, air inflating her stomach, exhaling slowly expelling her breath and stresses. Mori expressed her emotions easily, as well as it was ardent, so these actions were necessary before entering the dorm.

The dorm's interior bedazzled her starting from the lighting to the speck of dust on the ground. She immediately surveyed the room and saw her two 'colleagues' had claimed their bed. Walking slowly into the room, with all the elegance and poise she could muster, she stated, [color=8493ca]"Sorry if I portrayed the vibe of a molester. Please don't think of such."[/color] No one responded or even gave a glance at her. Keeping herself in check, she processed across the room to an unoccupied bedding. Plopping down upon the bed, she instantly felt comforted with the sense that she was laying on a cloud. Noting that her name was being etched onto the headboard, she almost felt closer to home, excluding the two extraneous creatures. [color=8493ca]"There isn't any being here that has respect, except for Nodah Listig. The way he treated me like royalty even after my vulgarity is spectacular. The warmth of his skin was quite enjoyable too..."[/color] Mori rolled onto her back ventilating calmly and placed her hand upon her chest. She grasped the necklace in her hand examining the extravagant shaped ghost orchid pendant with its yellow flower. Yellow... It brought the thought of the Nocturne. The moonlight from above slipped into her sight and she was reminded of the demon male. The pale, white color of the moon set the vision of the demon into her mind. [color=8493ca]"When am I going to be able to meet these individuals."[/color] Stating this in an optimistic state, she was thrown back into reality when she thought something was moving in the corner of her eye. Nuna turned her head in the direction of the human. She was confused as she noticed and sensed more prominence coming from Leval. She took into account that the human had spikes protruding from his body and assumed he was an illusionist. [color=8493ca][i]"No mere human would be able to sustain such injuries..."[/i][/color] Her focus taken off his aesthetics, noticed the use of a device barely visible to her from this angle.

Momentarily after the long inspection and deduction assessed by Nuna, Leval erupted in a frenzy for the door. [color=8493ca]"What the hell are you doing?! Don't you know what will happen to you if you get caught by the carpet?"[/color] Leval ignored any warnings Nuna gave him and she glanced over to Desdemona, who seemingly had no concern. She left the thought of Leval to be, after all he was accepted into the school for some reason. To assume the same composure as Desdemona, she rested back upon the bed and noticed how tired she was. Stretching and yawning, simultaneously, she began reminiscing on the events of the day. [color=8493ca]"Whoa, it's been a long day. I barely recognized the fatigue."[/color]