Jacklyn Sparrow

@Im a huge mess@Noodles
Jacklyn caught Megan as she fell quite effortlessly. Though Megan was tall for not only a girl but also her age, somewhat, she was relatively light. Not that it would've matter much to the older girl, who also happened to be about three or four inches taller with quite a fit build anyway. She was the head of the disciplinary committee in a magic school after all...she needed to be fit and ready for anything.
You wouldn't believe some of the craziness which takes root here.
With an exasperated sigh the old girl now slung Megan over her shoulder much like a hunter would their prized deer or rabbit, holding out Megan's wallet so as to learn the girl's name and thus be able to take her to her room. The nurse couldn't do anything for this girl after all...she just needed rest, and her room would be the best place to get some.
Megan Starling huh? Judging by the number on her key as well, room 69. No problems at all. With that formality out of the way she put Megan's belongings back into her pockets before carrying the younger girl to said room 69.
It would seem that someone else was already there? Or at least, Jacklyn could sense another presence...so it would be the right thing to knock. No need to startle freshmen on the first day! Too fucking late for that
Knocking loudly Jacklyn now pushed open the door to find a raven haired girl in the room, gazing out from the balcony like one of these scenes one would see in a soap opera.
"Ah you must be Ms Starling's here roommate. Excellent timing then." Jacklyn stated as she now dropped Megan onto the bed which didn't have stuff on it before turning to leave.
"Make sure that she gets some proper rest, a good night's rest and a full belly for dinner tonight. Oh and tell her not to push herself too much tomorrow." Jacklyn told the no-doubt shocked girl on the balcony as she gave absolutely no context to what she meant at all. Nor did she seem like planning to as she began walking out of the room while waving behind her back.
"I hope I don't have too much to do with you two freshmen." And with that she was gone.

Ethel Storm

@Arya10108909
It was Ethel's turn to finally place her small, pale hand against the cold glass orb which housed the smokeaholic crow.
"..Weird." Ethel mumbled her commented into her collar as despite her not wearing her usual jacket with a huge collar to hide behind, she was instead dressed in the skirt and dress shirt that made up the school uniform with it's own blazer.
"Transfer Student #001: Ethel Storm. Current Health: Too many problems to start. Maybe you should stop gorging the cookies. Future Occupation: Cookie Monster." Ethel's eyes narrowed in immediate annoyance by the multiple insults the bird now threw her way. Did this overgrown sparrow want to brawl?
"In all seriousness. Future Occupation: Researcher." The Crow cawed loudly as Ethel now stormed out of the room and headed straight to her room as directed by the silver haired girl outside. Room 149 was it?

"Eh?" That's the only response Alesia muttered to the sudden appearance of a roommate. What's with her, falling asleep when the sun hasn't set yet...? She pondered, standing in front of her roommate who was unconscious. Alesia hastily covered her drooling mouth, almost had she given away her temptations to relieve her hunger on a harmless classmate. Must not eat innocent people... She forced herself back to the balcony as her stomach growls louder, letting out a sigh of both relief and weariness.

"Sigh, I'll go for some snacks first, at least its better than nothing..." Alesia glanced at the torn & tattered note that was blown away from the bench. She have no problem with eating human food, nothing's wrong with the taste or anything, but the problem is human food are nothing more than snacks to her, she won't feel full no matter how much she eat them. Most of her unpacking and tidying is finished overall albeit roughly, so she might as well arrive at the dining hall early.

Exiting her dorm, Alesia jumped down from the corridor, casting a whirlwind magic as she lands to cushion the fall. That wind magic is a bit too strong and would send strong blasts of winds into dorms which doors are still open, including people along the corridors. Getting up from the ground floor, Alesia walked towards dining area drowsily.

Damon finally reached his room, number 15 and noticed how his bag was already sitting on the bed. Okay...So long as no one felt obligated to search through it. He thought as he went into the room and flipped the lightswitch on. Out of boredom he at his phone down, unplugged the earplugs and raised the volume loud enough to where you could hear just outside the door. {Sleep Dealer - Nozomi}.

Damon kicked off his shoes beside the doorway, threw his jacket on the bed and waited for something to happen, hopefully the year would go by without a horrible disaster involving hypothermia and widespread frostbite. But it seemed unlikely, Damon came to the school hoping he would never hurt anyone again, but now that he has arrived, he didn't think such a thing could happen.

You idiot!
Oh good god what have you done?!
You're a monster, you know that Damon?
...
What did he ever do to you? You think that just because you get into a little fight you can go ahead and-
Do you ever shut up...?
Excuse me?!
I didn't want to hurt him, if I did, he'd be dead.
And why should we believe that? How do we know you just didn't finish him off yet? How do we know you don't want to kill me?
You don't...Now shut your mouth before you change my mind.

Can't really blame them, can I? Damon couldn't shake the feeling that sooner or later, someone was bound to get hurt for being around him, no wonder he had a talent for staying distant.

Annoyed by the lack of presence from his roommate, Deuce decided to 'improve' his surprise. He grabbed a thick, plastic plate from his bag and dispelled his original surprise. Quickly he 'attached' an illusiry plank to the door on which he put the plate, upside down. Against the plank, attached to the ceiling he put another plank, to push the plate off as the door opened. Finishing up with a good load of illusory confetti beneath the plate, Deuce returned to his massive pillow. This trap was a lot simpler, in fact, it was no more than a more efficient 'water bucket on the door'. Except of course, there was no way to see this coming.

Before Deuce dropped onto his pillow, he noticed the door to the balcony. This was a school filled with magicians like him, there were bound to be some...eccentric ones around. On this note, Deuce completely phased out the balcony and the door to it. His roommate had better show up soon, Deuce did not feel like he had the energy to once more replace his trap with something more bothersome.

Cee had been directed to attend the special room that contained a mysterious creature trapped in an odd prison. She stepped into the room and saw the crow in the ball and grinned then did as she’d be told an placed her hand on the ball.

Transfer Student #87: Crimson also know as Cee. Mental development concern due to her being a Feral Child. Magic: Animal Mastery. Future Occupation: Journalist to which it added “Greetings Daughter of Pandemonium”

Greetings as well whoever you are said Cee sweetly to the interesting bird trapped in the globe.
Looking over at the teacher who held a clipboard Cee tried to walk over and see what she was either writing or maybe even drawing; goddess she loved drawing even though her’s so far were more abstract than anything else. The Teacher gave her a disapproving look which caused Cee to stop her advance but not her quest as she asked May I know what it is you are writing or drawing……...sometimes Melody draws and they are so pretty; I can’t draw yet. Well I can draw but it isn’t good

The teacher told her it was notes on what Crow had said and while she was serious in her expression Cee heard laughter in her tone so when asked by the new authority to go to her Dorm and even gave directions the young blond girl headed off to find her bed.

Cee really liked sleeping if where she slept smelled nice, felt warm and open and most important of all defensible well maybe hidden too was what she thought mostly about as she sought her room.

Soon, even practicing minor spells was boring Aniel and she wandered over to look out of the window. If she was receiving a roommate they had yet to appear. The outside grounds of the school were quite large and well kept, Aniel noted mentally. This place was a very charming example of the ability of humans to create places that felt safe. It was a very unusual concept to Aniel, even after being banished to this realm nine months ago. It was a vast improvement, however, and Aniel was loath to leave it one day. Turning from the window and her musings, Aniel wandered back to the main hallway, looking up and down to see if she spotted anyone to speak with. School was about making friends, and Aniel really wanted to know what a friend was like. The few human fiction books she had read since arriving featured very strong bonds of friendship between all of the characters, and Aniel was excited at the idea. Hopefully soon would be when she needed to go to the dining hall for some sort of banquet, as she was sure plenty of her fellow students would be congregated there.

After laying the last of her clothing in the closet Cicile looked around the room. It was a decent looking room but it felt a little empty. On the night stand left from the bed she had chosen stand a lamp. Cicile walked back to her suitcase and took a old photo out and placed it on the night stand. Then she puts the suitcase in the back of the closet on the ground and closed it. "Done" she said with a smile as she looked around the room for a last time. Her eyes met the other suitcase, she couldn't help but to wonder how her room mate would be.

@Vampy



Cee bounced down the hall of the dorms and found the number she was looking for #13 and opened the door. Inside she saw another girl, a girl with ears like Crimson’s ears though she was slight in build compared to her voluptuous alternate self.

She practically leapt across the room to land near Cicile with a giggle Hi my name is Cee and this is my room and if you are my roommate then I am glad to meet you if you aren’t my roommate then I ask why you are here?

Are you an invader or my roommate? If you are my roommate then welcome if you are an invader then leave now and we shall not see she who should remain hidden

@TheHangedMan
"Oh, sorry~" Alesia responded to the chatter nearby, yawning. "Just a bit hungry and wanted to get to the cafeteria early, yawnn--"

This guy is huge... She turned to have a clearer look at Marco. He was so tall that he makes Alesia look like a midget, not that Alesia is concerned with her height or anything (actually she is short). "Huh, were you a basketballer in the NBA?" She asked bluntly at his height, trying hard to look up to his face than his stomach whilst puffing up her cheeks a little in the somewhat awkward situation. She had the feeling that her schoolmate Marco isn't someone worth eating, not because of his gigantic size, but something else.

@RumikoOhara

Cicile looked up when the door opened and a girl entered the room wile bouncing. Then she noticed Cicile and her expression changed. She Introduced her self first then a few questions followed up rather quickly. The girl seemed to be from the same race as Cicile.

Well I'm Cicile Dawn, and this is my room too. So I'm your room mate. Cicile answers the questions. She pointed to the card for Cee to see. I've already unpacked my suitcase. If you want any help with yours then I would be happy to do so. Cicile asked with a smile. She was very happy to meet someone who looks just like her, It was also her first time seeing someone else beside her with ears and a tail. Maybe Cee could tell her more about it later but for now she wanted to make friends.

@Vampy



Cee looks at Cicile with an excited and curious glitter in her eyes as if her pupils were filled with flecks of hammered gold.

Wow there are two of you in a single space just like me but not like me; the woman and the beast she said with an excited giggle

I don’t have much so thank you for the offer but I have it said as she tosses what looks like a day pack on her bed

I am called Cee and the other I the Beast woman is called Crimson. I was raised in the wild so Melody says that I lack social skills and should tell people I meet that if I seem to be doing something strange please tell me what it is and I will think about correcting it. she adds then does a backfall onto her new bednest and using the puff of air to catch the scents it might hide.

Soon enough Megan awoke, still feeling drained and grumpy as all hell. She sat up and looked around the room she was in. This must be my dorm... she thought as she threw her legs over the side of the bed, trying to stand up she leaned against the wall, swearing under her breath. It was then she realized she hadn't eaten as of yet. Megan sighed and walked to the door, stumbling. She pushed it open and looked around, no one. She then began stumbling down the hall, looking for the exit.

She stumbled, not really paying any attention as to where she was walking at all. Megan yawned and leaned against a wall. She grumbled and tried to walk again. Soon enough, Megan fell and landed splat on her face. She swore loudly.
@blizz

Aniel glided down the hallway in the direction of the dining hall, taking breaks to just use her own feet to walk every so often. Soon she came across two fellow students. A very tall and intimidating male student, and a shorter but somehow stranger female. "Ah! Hello!" Aniel greeted cheerily, trying her best to make a good first impression. After all, this would be her first attempt to create good relations between fellow students. "My name is Aniel!" In her excitement, Aniel's small orange wings flared and her demon tail flicked back and forth behind her. "If you would like, you may address me as Anie, some humans did that in the town I was in before coming here." Finally, at the end of her greeting, she stuck her hand out, trying to imitate the handshakes she had read of in her books.
@TheHangedMan@Noodles

@Im a huge mess Damon blew out a sigh and stood up, thinking it was time for everyone to gather...wherever they were going to. He put his phone is his jacket's side pocket located a few inches below the very top and played the music from just loud enough the he - or someone close enough - could hear it. Damon pulled the door shut behind him, but before his hand left the handle, he stopped when the door clicked as his eyes lit up with a faint, hydrogen blue light as the doorknob froze over as if it were a few hundred degrees below 0. No chances. he thought before the light in his eyes dispelled and he continued, his hand was still ridiculously cold but Damon either didn't notice or didn't care as he never even flinched.

Okay...Just sit somewhere away from everyone else or just ignore them? Oh whatever, I'll figure it out whenever I get down th- Smack.

Damon fell backwards as he ran into another person, a girl his age lazily wandering the halls, causing him to fall backwards flat on his back as well as his phone to fall out of his pocket between the two, the music casually playing as if nothing happened.

Marco chuckled; how many times has he heard that line, or variations of it, before? "Unfortunately, I ain't. But what I am is tall, no doubt." Guh, that smell wasn't going away; still, he kept himself smiling and polite, because the last thing he needed was more people pissed at him.

It was at that moment a short bundle of fire-and-brimstone bounded towards them - or at least she smelled like fire and brimstone. Judging from her words, there was a very good reason for that smell. Not human eh? Not the first time he's dealt with something inhuman, but it was the first time one wasn't out to kill him.

He took the little girls outstretched hand and shook it. His hand completely enveloped hers with how big it was in comparison, and he grinned; this girl was so small it was kind of adorable.

"Hell to you Aniel too. M'names Marco Dondadello, call me whatever."

@CandySatan@Noodles

@Blizz Megan fell backwards and landed harshly on her rear. Immediately flames lept up from her shoulders, almost touching the ceiling. "What the hell are you do-nnng" Megan started but then fell forwards, the flames disappearing with a soft 'fssss'. Definitely still drained. But that didn't stop her from glaring at Damon with the threat of burning him still in her eyes. "Who the heck are you." Megan spoke in a darker, deeper tone. She was now definitely even more peed off that she already was.

Megan then looked at his phone playing music, raising an eyebrow. Being raised far away from people, the only music she ever heard was the rather old music her grandma played or the the staticy music that played on the radio sometimes. "What. Is that?" she asked, pointing to Damon's phone.

@Im a huge mess

Jesus...that hurt. Damon bluntly commented as he got up and grabbed his phone. What? The song? It's called "Starli-" Damon stopped when he saw the look in the girl's eyes as well as the fire she had ready, his first reaction was to form a short but jagged icicle in his right hand, making sure his phone was in the other, he pointed it towards the ground in case she wasn't going to hurt him, the light in his own eyes glowing a bright turquoise. At first he thought he'd have to use it until the flames on her went out like embers. When this happened he dropped the frozen weapon to the ground and finished his sentence. Like I was saying, the song is called "Starlight". Here... Damon finished as he turned the volume up and restarted the song.

Stardust
in you and in me
Fuse us
into unity
Primeval
We're coupled
Born from the universe
Farewell
The void is calling
Don't fear
for futures and dreams
They're fleeting, retreating
It's ok. I promise.

@Blizz Megan frowned as she struggled to her feet, not even noting the icicle the boy dropped and using the wall as support, she listened. She closed her eyes, still listening to the music, she stated I a monotonous voice "I don't understand these lyric." Megan then opened her eyes and looked at this boy, the threatening glare was now a more dull, exhausted stare.

@RumikoOhara

Feeling a little confused about what Cee just told her, Cicile sat down on her bed. So...We have two personalities. Well that explains a lot... She said when the thought popped up from what to bird also said. So Cee has been raised in the wild. Well i have a lot to learn about my self maybe she can teach me. Cicile turned to Cee as she smelled her bed for some scents. I can help you to be more social if you can help me to learn more about me, if you know what I mean. Cicile hoped that she didn't sound stupid while she said that. But she couldn't help it. Cicile was raised in a small village by an old woman who picked her up from the forest one day.