The officer stood up and moved to the hole in the wall, taking a deep breath of fresh air to try to relieve the stress. When he turned back to his table, he blinked, noticing there was an apple over it, again.
"Was that dog's spell temporary?" He wondered aloud. The pome looked nice and juicy, bright red. "Maybe..." it was that apple, it had been through some heavy magical influence, he flirted with the idea of eating it, even took a bottle of "Miss Mystic's Magic Nullifier" and sprayed over it, but that would not be enough to make it clear.
"Well, better not to risk it." he moved the apple towards the trash can.
"Wait! Wait! What are you doing? Are you some sort of psychopath!?" a female voice had suddenly said, but looking around the officer saw nothing.
"In your hand!" He turned to see his apple had a panicking face and was wiggling.
"What the!?" he quickly moved the fruit back to the table, a dog he could take but a talking apple was pushing it. "Were you alive the whole time or did you gain a personality after the dog used his spell on you?"
"What are you babbling about? I just arrived here you inept fool." the apple continued, as angry as she tried to be, her face on the small fruit was quite cute.
Looking down, he did notice that where the apple was there was also her paperwork.
The name was Mela Seb-Apfel... "Couldn't fit a Ringo in there too?" he whispered. Age 16, Female, a foreigner born in Ostfeld.
For appearance, she had
a photo of a girl, long brown hair, dark clothes, notably not round and red. Species was... Human?
"Are you sure you wrote this right? It isn't... you know, an apple."
"Just a moment and I will turn back to my original form." the face on the apple would puff her cheeks and wiggle, trying that multiple times before gasping for air.
"For some reason, it is impossible. Must be that thing you sprayed on me."The admissions officer narrowed his eyes, despite being tired he could see how fishy it was. If she was trying to return to her normal form the nullifier would help, this meant she wasn't a human.
"We have a dryad teacher and plenty of plant sprites, half-ents, and the sort are enrolled," he said calmly. "I guess none of those are like you, but it's not like we would judge."
The fruit pouted and furrowed her eyebrows
"Sir... In the contract, it was promised that the school would respect my privacy and not ask personal questions."He couldn't help but smile at the sight of an annoyed apple "Sure, I will just write down plant-person. Deal?"
"It's an acceptable compromise. Could you clean me please, I have no hands at the moment."He nodded, and as gently as he could, started to rub her over with a cloth. It seemed she liked it. "How did you walk in here as an apple anyway?"
She quickly took the form of a human, the same one he had seen in the photo. "
I was not an apple when arrived. You see, I fell asleep... It was because you took an eternity to return..." she was not a good liar as an apple, as a blushing human she was even more obvious, so she gave up
"I have something akin to narcolepsy."He left it at that. He also didn't bring up how it meant she had reverted to her normal form while asleep, thus further proving she wasn't a natural human.
"Your magic style Mela?"
"My specialty is apple magic." the girl said, trying once again to look tough after feeling so belittled in her apple form.
"Poisoned apples, blessed apples, golden apples, candy apple grenades..." she said nonchalantly.
"I see..." he smirked again, making her pouty. He didn't know what to write in magical quirk since she was so closed off about it, so he merely made a not on the issue at hand.
"I take you came to Fae Creek because of the lack of background checks?"
"I thought it was easier to get in, but it seems some of the staff is awfully curious." she responded.
For personality, she seemed to be aggressive when cornered but overall veering towards a sweet-ish behavior. Very polite unless provoked. She seemed to enjoy being touched when he was cleaning her of the magic nullifier. For backstory, she had written something:
Though I may be a slapping today, there will come a time where everyone will stand in my shadow.He tried not to laugh, adding: a bit delusional to her personality.
"Well then Mela, here you go. Welcome to Fae Creek... good luck out there. Try to stay sweet."
Mela said nothing, merely rolling her eyes and taking the invitation.
Danyel