[b]Anedine[/b]
Anedine went through the first day like everyone else. Sit down on the entrance ceremony, lend her ears to the student government president, walk around the campus, and such. One thing she just outright forgot, however, is to talk with someone else. Yes, she missed out on the socializing part of first days. But why? The school's elegant design, that's why. Her mind was blank most of the time, and that sudden realization came right in the midst of walking within the corridors.

"Eh!? Haa, haa, haa, haa!" In a flash, Anedine ran quickly like a hare as she let out worried cries. "Why didn't i think about this earlier!?" With some knowledge that there was going to be a party within the next hour, she rushed through the girls' bathrooms and changed into her light winter clothing (second pic on sheet), then scrambled as quickly as she can towards the student center, taking the stairs as she thought there would be no time to use the elevator. She knocked open the doors, went in the middle of the room and and looked, turning her head left and right as if she was an eagle finding her prey. She decides to go for a bus-driver looking boy (Ryuu) within the crowd, running towards him, then tried as hard as she can.

"Uh, e-excuse me..." Anedine shut her eyes tight for a moment, shedding a tear in nervousness. "I...i-i am A-A-Anedine, n-nice to m-meet you!" She made a clear, visible blush.

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[b]Isse[/b]
Isse's thoughts floated away in the wind of silence, nearly on the verge of sleep when he suddenly woke up again in self-control. With a depressed face on him, he walked slowly and erratically to the bathroom, took off and hung his clothes, then turned the knob which let a downpour of warm water down to his body. His thoughts floated away again, now on the sea of confusion.
[i]This is the Yatagarasu's hatred... I know it because i should've not let my inner rage overflow my mind normally. This anger is spontaneous. Perhaps, the Three Legged Crow isn't just only a simple, plain spiritual creature. Maybe it has thoughts, of love and hate, intelligence and ignorance.[/i] Isse's angsty self took place, as his body continued to be dampened. There, on his hands, he sees nothing but a question: is this power really a gift, or a curse?