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Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Maman Akujo

In response to the aforementioned question of why one of the other males sitting at the tables burst from his seat to rid his something of some foul substance, Akujo accepted the answer of Rowan's pointed finger, which was directed towards the bowl of some unknown, grotesqueness that Leval had in front of his figure. Once Rowan and she had sat down with the rest at the table, she recognized the male and female that had come over to seat themselves at their table. Though uncertain of her names, the young witch did not hesitate in introducing herself to the newcomers.

"Hello there! I'm Maman Akujo; you can just call me Akujo. It's nice to meet you!"

The girl, Nuna Mori, then spoke as well, inquiring whether everyone was enjoying their meals. At that statement, Akujo sighed as her seemingly calm stomach groaned at the mention of food, though knowing that not much of their selection seemed particularly appealing.

"Well... in my opinion, there isn't too much good food here, so I'll probably just skip for today." She commented.

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Is everyone still alive?

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Maman Akujo

Akujo was overwhelmed with the shock of the multitude of people that she had nearly forgotten her hunger; it was only when her stomach growled at her to signify that it was time to retrieve some food. About to head towards the line, she made no movements as she heard a familiar voice call out to her.

“Akujo! Over here, come eat with us.”

Her head turned towards the owner of the voice that was seated at a table not too far off from where she stood. At first, however, she was going to move to the table to sit with who she hoped to be her new friends, but her stomach once again grumbled in complaint of not having gained nourishment in quite some time. And so, the starving witch changed her direction to head towards the now non-existent line towards her first choice of the school year.

A brief glance at the physical forms of the food she was supposed to eat, although, immediately sated her appetite, and she moved forth to the lunch table she had been invited to. However, she was soon met with the sight of the girl from the nursery that had been so concerned with the boy that had called out to her; Rowan. Akujo’s lips curved upwards into an eager smile as, once again, she was invited to sit with the others at that table.

“Hey, Rowan! It’s nice to see you again!” She enthusiastically greeted. “Of course I’ll sit with you guys!”

Immediately, they began to walk back towards their table. Along the short path there, the witch broke into conversation with the girl besides her.

“So, how has Rosewood been so far? Was there anything I missed before I saw you guys at the nursery? Because I kept walking past people with lots of bruises and cuts on them, but I never heard anything about there being fights when I came.”

Sooner then she had expected, the duo had arrived before the table, only to bear witness to one of their male classmates rush off to the nearest trash bin. Akujo giggled a bit at this action, but was still concerned enough to ask what was ailing to the poor being. “So. . . what happened to him? Do you think he’s going to be okay?” She questioned, not necessarily speaking to one specific person whilst deciding to occupy an open seat at one end of the table.

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The worried female appeared to be shocked when Akujo had directed her concerns to her. Her first response had been a swift nod in the witch’s direction, and her body turned away until hesitance lingered in her midst.
It was then that she faced her directly and said, “Pardon me for asking… would you happen to know if another student has been admitted here recently?”

Understanding melded into the witch’s facials, and she nearly gifted the other with a reply until the doors to the infirmary burst forth to reveal a stretcher carried by a pair of unfamiliar beings with surgical masks that hid part of their faces. Laid upon it was an unconscious male, possibly the very one the other female had been vehemently for. She was a silent observer as the elven nurses worked swiftly to use whatever sort of magic they had in order to heal his wounds.

After a short period of time, he awoke, lifting his head from the surface of the table and looking about him, and then he spoke.

“Whose power is that?” He questioned, though it wasn’t clear as to whom exactly that had been directed to. Akujo looked from left to right in confusion, searching for a possible source of light or energy that might be signifying what the boy meant, but to no avail. He then began to speak to the girl that had been searching for him. Feeling no more need to participate in the conversation, the still injured female began to look about the room, gradually becoming bored as she did so, until she heard the boy direct his voice towards her.

“Oh sorry I don’t think we have actually met. I’m Leval and this is Rowan.” He introduced.

Now focusing her full attention onto him, Akujo graced the two with her response. “Oh, hey! My name is Maman Akujo. The name is in the Eastern Order, so you can just call me Akujo! It’s a pleasure to meet you!”

After this statement, she watched as her two classmates interact with each other once more before exiting the room with waves of goodbye to her that she enthusiastically returned. Once they left the room, the smile that had wavered until her lips were settled into a neutral position. She sighed, suddenly exhausted for reasons unknown to her, perhaps more tired than she had originally thought, and so she rested her body downwards upon the cot. Shutting her eyelids, Akujo almost allowed herself to drift off into slumber until the sound of the door opening peaked her interest, though not enough for her to gather the strength to lift her body upwards.

Judging from the intonation of the voice and the conversation they had with the nurse, it was one of her soon-to-be classmates, a female to be precise. The confirmation was short, and soon, she knew that the nurse was probably treating the girl’s wounds, as most who came to the infirmary had done so. Once again, the witch sighed, and this time, slept.

Waking filled with energy and with a notable lack of pain within her joints, Akujo raised her body upwards and stretched herself out, shaking off whatever remaining grip that sleep had held upon her. Instinctively, she searched about herself for signs of life in the room, but finding none, she jumped off the bed and out the door, with the intention of finding some source of nourishment for her growling stomach.

It took quite a bit of time, considering that she had no clue as to where exactly the lunchroom was located, but the students that she passed along in the hallway were kind enough as to direct her to where she now stood, in front of the doors that led into the cafeteria. Determination spread throughout her body, and she opened the doors, doing her best to determine not only what foods she would eat, but also what group of people she would decide to surround herself with. Her heart thudded within her chest with anticipation of what was to come.

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