Gemini

The Mythical School of Fey

"I forgot about the fighting club..." said Naieves, looking at the posters too. The bell rang, and Bridget came out and dismissed them. ((Is Hel still here Cyndus? If so History is next if not it's Language Arts.))

The Mythical School of Fey

Yep, all above accepted.

The Mythical School of Fey

((It's not biology, and you go to the same class as the rest of us.))

The Mythical School of Fey

Naieves turned around and looked at him.
"I love you too." she said, a light smile appearing on her face. She planted a kiss on his cheek.
((G'night.))

The Mythical School of Fey

Naieves looked at his face, then looked away.
"You don't really care, I can tell. But that's fine. How would you like to all your life thinking you having a connection with something but then it isn't there?" she sighed.

The Mythical School of Fey

Naieves looked up at Hershel.
"I...I'm not a full elf..." she said, stuttering over her words.

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((Kk, got my phone charging.))
Naieves was still staring fowards, at the ground. Her face was somewhat pale and she was mumbling to herself a bit. Only the words "not possible" and "which one?" could be heard.

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"You might think much more of me later on." said Bridget. She had opened the door and listening for awhile.
"If your wondering what this class is, let's just says it's a self control class, but more than that. I'll be taking you in one at a time. Naieves first." Sge gestured to the door and Naieves walked in.
Bridget closed the door after her and has her sit in the chair. She then walked over and started messing around with her equipment.
"I'll be taking some blood and analyzing it." she said, walking over to Naieves.
Naieves nodded and then winced as Bridget drew some blood.
Bridget walked into the corner and put the blood into a machine.
After waiting awhile, Bridget turned.
"Okay, it's completely clarified what you are. A half-elf with a split side that gets uncontrollable. We'll be working on tha-"
"Wait, half-elf?!?" Naieves exclaimed. "I'm a pure elf though..."
"The blood doesn't lie, I'm sorry." Bridget said. She continued speaking, but her words were blurred out. Half-elf. A half-elf. She got up and walked out of the room and sat down next to Hershel, her face a bit pale.
"Hershel your next, give me a few minutes." Bridget said, going back in to clean up.
((You control Bridgey because I don't fully now what you guys are and my phone battery is dieing.))

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Naieves looked at her schedule. Apparently there was a new class called UY where the math room was. Naieves walked down to it and entered the room. There were all white walls, no windows. There was a woman in the room, along with a chair and a table with strange utensils as well as other things. The woman turned, and saw Naieves.
"Hello, you must be Naieves. I'm Bridget." she said.
"How do you know my name..." Naieves replied.
"Oh, well ya know school files. Would you mind sitting on the bench in the hall and telling the other students not to come in?" said Bridget.
"Sure.."
Naieves walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. Strange woman... what was this class, UY? She say down on the bench.

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"Thank you." Naieves replied just as the bell rang. She turned to Hershel.
"Does that answer your question?" she said, standing up and smiling.