Ears perked and eyes sparkling, Ayame couldn't help but ooh and aah at everything. She was so very excited to start a new life and forge new friendships. She looked at the people around her before staring at her feet. Well, it would be a lie to say that she wasn't a tad nervous around humans. Remembering the cold, dark place in which she was trapped in for many months, Ayame visibly deflated until the speech was over. But at the sight of many green wisps floating around, the pipe fox bounced back to her old self before politely taking the slip of paper from the spirit.
Vera Rosenberg
Yume Dreamcatcher
Alicia Sanders
Ayame Foxgirl
Foxgirl? Her ears flickered in confusion. "I'm not Foxgirl," she muttered. "Just Ayame." And with that, she walked off to find her dorm. It took her a while to reach the gardens. Being a new student at the Academy and too painfully shy to ask for directions, she ended up wandering around a good chunk of the building before catching sight of the tall leafy ledges and a gate. "There it is!" She said out-loud to herself. Without further ado, she opened the gate and rushed inside.
The sight of the large tree-house had her reeling. It was just perfect. And oh, the ladder was down! Which could only mean one thing: her roommate or roommates were already here. Ayame took a deep breath, steeling herself before climbing up to her new home. Being a wind-user, she could have easily cast a simple spell and walk up to the treehouse. But for some odd reason, she didn't. Perhaps it was because she was too on edge right now.
Once she had reached the top, the pipe-fox brushed off invisible dust from her clothes and ran her fingers through her short silver hair. Although she wasn't a vain fox, she did care about looking presentable in front of other people. Especially in front of the people she would be living with for a whole semester. Ayame didn't have to look around and find where her roommates were, for she could hear voices and feel magical energy from a room just a little away from her.
She walked into the room, ducking her head in a quick bow of courtesy. "H-hello! My name is Ayame. Just Ayame," she stammered, her voice trembling. Nailed it. Ayame then stood up straight, taking a look at the three females in front of her. Two humans and a spider-lady. Humans...She knew that she shouldn't judge every human she met but she felt that it was reasonable to keep her distance until she could confirm that they weren't interested in stuffing Ayame into an enclosed bamboo pipe. Her ears flattened as she sidled up to the spider-lady, much preferring eight legs to two legs.
Vera Rosenberg
Yume Dreamcatcher
Alicia Sanders
Ayame Foxgirl
Foxgirl? Her ears flickered in confusion. "I'm not Foxgirl," she muttered. "Just Ayame." And with that, she walked off to find her dorm. It took her a while to reach the gardens. Being a new student at the Academy and too painfully shy to ask for directions, she ended up wandering around a good chunk of the building before catching sight of the tall leafy ledges and a gate. "There it is!" She said out-loud to herself. Without further ado, she opened the gate and rushed inside.
The sight of the large tree-house had her reeling. It was just perfect. And oh, the ladder was down! Which could only mean one thing: her roommate or roommates were already here. Ayame took a deep breath, steeling herself before climbing up to her new home. Being a wind-user, she could have easily cast a simple spell and walk up to the treehouse. But for some odd reason, she didn't. Perhaps it was because she was too on edge right now.
Once she had reached the top, the pipe-fox brushed off invisible dust from her clothes and ran her fingers through her short silver hair. Although she wasn't a vain fox, she did care about looking presentable in front of other people. Especially in front of the people she would be living with for a whole semester. Ayame didn't have to look around and find where her roommates were, for she could hear voices and feel magical energy from a room just a little away from her.
She walked into the room, ducking her head in a quick bow of courtesy. "H-hello! My name is Ayame. Just Ayame," she stammered, her voice trembling. Nailed it. Ayame then stood up straight, taking a look at the three females in front of her. Two humans and a spider-lady. Humans...She knew that she shouldn't judge every human she met but she felt that it was reasonable to keep her distance until she could confirm that they weren't interested in stuffing Ayame into an enclosed bamboo pipe. Her ears flattened as she sidled up to the spider-lady, much preferring eight legs to two legs.