Dahlia Hawthorne

Quae Academy ( The school for mastering elements )

Azami was surprised by the question. No one had really ever bothered talking to her, they usually socialize with people who had clean criminal records. Azami looked up with an arched eyebrow, and replied. "My names Azami" she muttered back, she was actually really awkward with regular socialization. Most times she talked to people it was death threats and other threats in general. She then realized deep in her thought she was still poking her familiar, who looked rather upset. "Your going to be so tuff, peoples fingers will break off when they touch your face" Azami declared to the familiar rather proudly. Señora Dango giggled in response.

Quae Academy ( The school for mastering elements )

Quae Academy ( The school for mastering elements )

Azami sharply turned her head, and put a finger to her lips. "Quiet" she hissed. This must be her roommate. She looked innocent enough and frail enough. Perhaps she could convert her into an underling, she always needed someone to do things for her. Señora Dango woke up with a yawn and giggled. It looked as if she was finally rested. Azami gently picked up the bundled up creature and poked its face. It arched its brow angrily. "Sorry..." she mumbled in apology. She then turned back to her new roommate and gestured to the other side of the room.

"You can go ahead and unpack, I won't hurt you, thats only if you irritate me. And stop looking at me like I killed someone, its irritating me" Azami sneered before turning back to poking her familiar.

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Another male? Mary felt the puke rising up again and quickly nodded at the suggestion of going inside, she was burning alive in her thick layers of clothing. "I need to eat, I think I just puked up my breakfast, I'm still sorry about that by the way..." she apologized, shuffling her around the pile of puke and to the building. She would then question this Suzu girl, who appeared to be talking in 3rd person. She had never really met someone like that, but then again she never met anyone outside her house where she had grown up.

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Azami sighed as she stepped into her dorm and set down her things on the other side of the room, gently laying the sleeping Señora Dango onto the bed, her familiar was so adorable, it almost made her want to punch something.. "God your so cute" Azami mumbled before unpacking her things. She put up posters, and even hung up a punching bag. She smirked at her sense for interior decorating, which to any normal person would look actually pretty bad.

She was about to leave to get food, when she saw something flicker out of the corner of her eye. She turned around to see that Señora Dango was flickering on and off, like a flash light that was low on battery. She decided it would be better to look after Señora Dango, who could potentially destroy something. Azami wanted to be there to see it.

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"Shen, please try to sober up before we head out, we can't have you passing out again" Ao stressed, nodding in thanks at Taeyeon. "I suppose we can make the desert, we have enough supplies" she said gingerly, turning around and looking off into the distance. She really hoped that the desert wouldn't be there.

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"Alright, anythin' new otherwise?" Ao's thick accent called. Great, another village abandoned. Of course, maybe Ba Sing Sae can hold up. Permanently. It seemed to be, to the misfortune of Ao, that to get to Ba Sing Sae would mean a very long trip. "Are you sure we can't just stay here?" she asked, her fears getting the better of her. She hated longer trips, and the fear of passing through the desert on the way was a lot to handle.

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Mary was dizzy after hyperventilating, but she was for one thing extremely confused. "What are you talking about...? Did your mothers tell you nothing? Men don't care about anyone but themselves, they just lie to make themselves seem kind. They control women to get what they want, and then they leave when there is nothing to be gained! They break the law and steal anything they can get their hands on!" Her demeanor was shaky, she lacked the conviction she needed when she said this, so it sounded more like she was afraid of the advice then teaching it.