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Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

Interrupting her exercise routine, something brushed against Desdemona's shoulder. It was the nocturne from the dining hall reaching for a medicine ball, “Wanna play catch?” he asks. Still fascinated by his appearance, Desdemona had to remember to focus, “Sure-” she replies clearing her throat. “Your name’s Daichi, right? I’m Desdemona.” she introduces herself recalling what Zensei had said earlier, hoping she got the nocturne’s name right.
Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

Wandering around the enormous school was a good way to past time; it kept Desdemona occupied. Suddenly an unpleasantly familiar voice was heard coming from behind, “Desdemona! What a turn of events? Would you happen to know where the Nocturne is,” Nuna asks. Desdemona faintly laughs in disbelief, “You can’t be serious.”. She eventually stops laughing, “Nuna, Nuna, Nuna. Isn’t obvious I’m the worst person to ask? I definitely won’t give you an answer. You should’ve known that, you can’t be that dumb.” Desdemona continues her insults, “No I take that back, draining a student’s energy in front of everyone in the dining hall is pretty dumb.” she smirks.

An announcement began, "Breakfast is now over. You have 15 Minutes to prepare for combat training. When you are ready, please warp to the training hall through the portal. Then please walk to your appropriate rank's section where you will meet your classmates. After you've met your classmates, my holograms will begin your session and act as your instructor." Yayo broadcasts. Excitement filled Desdemona, she rushes towards the portal completely ignoring Nuna. She almost forgot she needed to stop by the dorm since combat training is the first class.

The portal experience became easier with each ride. Entering the dorm, she went to her nightstand, grabbing a notebook located in it. The book had “Rosewood” engraved on the cover and was filled with blank pages, there was a pencil in its coil binding, “Perfect.” she whispers to herself now heading to the training hall.

Inside, Desdemona saw Zephyr sitting on a bench. She tried to avoid making eye contact with him and walked closer to the elaborate windows. Knocking on them she could tell the windows were protected with enchantments, “I wonder how much magic it would take to break these?” Desdemona thought. Not wanting to find out right now, she walked over to the A rank section and began doing stretches.
Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

Caught off guard by an extremely forceful pull, Desdemona soon found herself outside of the dining hall. Looking directly at a very annoyed Zephyr, she was unsure how to react. “You. What's wrong with you?” Zephyr asked letting out his anger, “Me? What the hell’s wrong with you?!” Desdemona thought. She definitely didn’t appreciate being manhandled by anybody. “That was, without a doubt the most idiotic display I have ever seen in my life. You're a demon, for crying out loud! Not that I'm an expert, you being the first one I've met other than myself, but do you always act like such a brat? Doing that over a guy you barely know? What's your issue?” he continues.

At first Desdemona was offended by being called a brat, but then realized she probably deserved it. She never acted like this before, getting worked up over a guy. If only she could overcome her fascination for anything cat-like and this wouldn’t have happen. Desdemona knew Zephyr was right, what she did was foolish, but she couldn’t let him know that, “My issue right now is you thinking you can just grab me like that.” she replies.

She wanted to look as intimidating as him, so she began to increase the presence of her magical power, creating a visible dark aura around her body. “Ever do that again and you’ll definitely regret it.” she threatens walking away, gradually lowering her magical presence.

Leaving the corridor and not wanting to return to the dining hall, Desdemona decides to explore the rest of the school until class starts.
@HereComesTheSnow It's still open~
Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

In an instant, Desdemona had made contact with the nocturne, holding on to his unconscious body. She slightly stumbled back realizing he was heavier than she thought. While stabilizing her balance, a pleasant aroma passed her nose, “Wow, this guy smells really good.

Soon after, another presence approached the table. “A very good day to you” a well-mannered human greeted Desdemona, “Where’d he come from?” she thought. He requested for the nocturne to be lowered and assisted in placing him on the ground. After checking, the human concluded that the nocturne had a pulse, but that was obvious to Desdemona. Being a necromancer she could tell when someone was dying or dead.

"Perhaps he'd like to awake in a less...congested environment. The medical wing, for example. I imagine Yayo Fiji would be overjoyed to be of assistance." the human suggested, altering the gravity around the nocturne lifting him up. “I agree with your logic, but as for me I have to go clean up and will be there as soon as possible. And Desdemona as for you, don't worry your little heart about me, there are more imperative issues. After all, I did cause this.” Nuna replies to the proposal.

Desdemona gave her a smile, the same smile she gives an enemy she’s about to kill. Watching the succubus leave the room, a squeak ringed in Desdemona's ears, "Yeah, let's get the demon in trouble if that's what you want to do. Almost everyone in the cafeteria noticed the commotion, and you think Yayo would be happy to fix something a student caused? We'd be lucky if we could even get away with this, snitch. At least Zephyr is here, so even if these students listening to me right now don't tell Yayo about this, we can heal Daichi, and everyone can forget about this. But don't think the succubus will, demon girl. You just initiated a life of hell with one of your roommates.". Turning in the direction of the pixie, she tried to keep herself from not slicing him up with her boot knife. Zensei proceeded to slightly lower the nocturne, mostly failing at overpowering the human's gravitational control.
@riplipkip ^____^
Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

Still concentrating on the food in front of her, Desdemona paid attention to little else. She barely noticed the demon who sat in front of her and the nocturne who also approached the table. "What's your name?" is what she believed the demon asked. Taking several more bites of her food, she was about to answer but an annoying squeak stopped her, ”Hey I'm Zensei and who are you? You kinda scare me." followed by, “Zephyr and that hot demon girl would make a cute couple, right?”
Looking over to see where the noise came from, Desdemona saw the disturbing sight of a pixie acting like a dog. “Disgusting.” the view was almost enough to make her lose her appetite. Desdemona’s repulsion didn’t only come from the lesser creature acting like a dog, but the fact that he was also a pixie.

“My name’s-” was the only thing she was able to say before Nuna came over to the table, waving. The succubus, unsurprisingly, took little time to make a scene. Displaying stereotypical behavior, Nuna couldn’t help but reach under the nocturne’s beanie, taking it off. What was underneath took Desdemona by surprise, cat ears came into view. Desdemona stared in awe as her interest in the nocturne increased greatly.

Nuna walked away with the beanie and sat down at another table. Watching the nocturne leave following the succubus, Desdemona knew she had to find out who he was. Getting up from her chair with the intention of going after him, Desdemona stood still as she witnessed Nuna kissing the nocturne. “That succu-bitch!” Desdemona hissed trying to think of a plan to get Nuna away from the nocturne.

An idea came to her; quickly she started chanting a summoning spell. A small carcass that resembled a lizard-like creature, only visible to Desdemona, appeared by her side. She focused on Nuna’s tray of food, signaling for the summon to go over to it. Hastily, the carcass arrived at Nuna’s table slamming into the tray, knocking the food on her clothes.

Desdemona rushes over to Nuna pretending to care, “Oh no Nuna, what happened?!”. Motioning for the carcass to attack her ankles, Desdemona tries to forcibly get the succubus to leave the table. “You should probably go change your clothes.” she says while occasionally staring into the nocturne’s yellow eyes.
Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

Warmth radiated from the beam of sunlight that hit Desdemona’s face. She slowly opened her eyes, looking at the clock on her nightstand. It’s 6:00am. Completely sitting up, Desdemona notices she’s the only one currently awake, “Good. Now I can be the first one to shower.”
The bathroom was located near the stairs that led to the first floor of the dorm. She quietly paced making sure not to wake up any of her roommates. The bathroom had a sleek design, white and dark brown walls, a glass shower and bathtub. The sink also had a glass finish. Desdemona took comfort in the layout of the room and made her way towards the sink, locking the door behind her.

As she approached the sink, a toothbrush already pasted appeared in her hand. The mirror above the sink displayed the weather for the day and current events happening in Mystia. “Fancy.” She began to touch the mirror to see what other functions it had. After she finished brushing her teeth, the toothbrush disappeared. Desdemona entered the shower, as she stood, water accompanied with enchanted mist caressed her body, “Well that’s different.” she says while watching the mist make contact with her skin, creating a temporary glow effect. A few minutes passed and she exited the shower, “I’m not sure what that mist did, but I feel great!”. Particles begin to circulate around her body, completely drying her. Different types of fabrics also materialized on Desdemona from the mystic particles.

Looking into the mirror Desdemona could see she was fully clothed. Outfitted with a tank top, jacket, form-fitting pants, and combat boots all in neutral colors. She was impressed that the attire matched her style. Her clothes from the previous day were deposited into a hamper.

Leaving the bathroom, she was slightly sad that she couldn’t stay in there longer. Walking back to her nightstand, Desdemona opens the drawer taking out a small knife and sliding it smoothly in her right boot. A familiar voice begins to echo around the room, “Good morning students of Rosewood, this is Yayo Fiji. I hope you had a great first day and will continue to enjoy your time here. After you have prepared for the day, please make your way to the dining hall located on the first floor. This will be a chance to become acquainted with your classmates, so remember be polite!” Yayo announces. Desdemona quickly walks forward, “Forget about making friends, I hope there’ll be good food. I’m starving…”

Treading down the hallway, she sees other students exiting their rooms. Approaching the portal, Desdemona remembered the struggle she faced previously. Confident that she would have better control this time, she steps into portal. The ride wasn’t as bad this time, but the lights and noise still affected her.

Arriving on the first floor, she picks up speed making sure to be the first in line to receive breakfast. Entering the dining hall, it was a big room with white walls and lights that illuminated an orange tint. Desdemona approaches a machine by a wall, there’s a row of about ten to fifteen of them. Unsure of what it does, Desdemona touches the screen in the center, “Welcome! Please swipe your identification necklace across the scanner.” the machine speaks. Desdemona moves her necklace past the scanner below the screen, “Thank you, Desdemona Corcella. A meal will be prepared for you based on your personal preferences.” appearing on the scanner was a plate with an omelet and toast on it, the omelet had different kinds of meat and cheeses inside. To the right of the plate was a cup of apple juice. “Enjoy your meal!” the machine turns off, “Oh don’t worry I definitely will.” Desdemona says appreciating the sight of the food.

She hurries to sit down at one of the levitating glass tables. Not wasting any time, Desdemona takes a bite of her food, the mixture of spices created a wonderful flavor, “Delicious!”. Hunger took over her, and she ate at an unreal speed, not paying attention to any of the students who entered the dining hall.
Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

Arriving at the dorm entrance, the succubus standing in front turned around and faced Desdemona. Failing at stopping her sudden urge to chuckle, the succubus introduces herself “Hello, I'm Nuna Mori. Nice to meet you! I am assuming that we will be living together in 4-C, right?”. Confused as to what she did to make Nuna laugh, Desdemona gives her a cold stare “We won’t be roommates for long if you keep that up.”. Nuna makes a somewhat shocked expression and begins to open her mouth to speak, but Desdemona interrupts her “I’m Desdemona Corcella, someone you definitely shouldn’t be laughing at.”

A towering creature covered in spikes and scars approaches them. The being radiated a strange magical presence, so Desdemona could tell something was off about it. “I’m Leval, we seem to be roommates. I do not like to be touched, if you respect that we will get along fine.” The creature introduces himself and quickly walks into the room afterwards. “Touch me and you die.” Desdemona says in a threatening tone to Nuna. Not wasting any more time, Desdemona also enters the dorm.

The room was extravagant like the rest of the school. Not caring which one it was, Desdemona picked a random available bed. As she sat down, her name was being etched on the headboard. Looking around further analyzing the room, she sees Leval and wonders “Why is there a guy in here anyway?”. She couldn’t dwell on the thought for long, her tiredness was finally catching up to her. Laying back, resting her head on the soft pillow, she quickly drifted off to sleep.
Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ

The portal was definitely not what Desdemona expected. Soon after the students entered, the floor began to spin emitting a purple glow and fog. The onlookers were amazed by the change of environment. Desdemona scoffs at their reactions, “How childish…”. The faces of awe quickly turned to panic. Flashes of a bright light accompanied with a booming sound came suddenly, startling most of the passengers.

Confident that she could block out the commotion, Desdemona used techniques she was taught to keep herself grounded. It was working at first, but to her surprise all of the energy from the portal became overwhelming. Closing her eyes and covering her ears, Desdemona didn’t know another way to counter the effects it was inflicting on her body. “W-what is this?” Desdemona struggles to mumble as she was increasingly becoming disoriented.

Slowing opening her eyes, she could see a carpet lay out in front of her. It resembled a night sky filled with stars. Desdemona walks forward, leaving the portal behind her. The rest of the hallway came into view and her senses began to return. “I hope this school has even more surprises.” she says slightly intrigued from the portal experience. As she searches for her dorm, she spots a door that’s plated 4-C. “Looks like I found-“ interrupted by the sight of a succubus standing in front of the entrance, Desdemona figures that’s one of her roommates. “Looks like I have to sleep with one eye open.” she continues to walk closer.
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