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Oliver sat on his bed, watching Spencer make his exit, still a bit dazed. He was silent, but his mind was running with questions. Did that really just happen?! Why did he just-- He was just as confused as ever.
The male sighed, pushing his now-empty suitcase to the floor. He laid down on his bed, facing the ceiling. Staring at it, he muttered, "What a way to start the first day of school here." He then stayed there in silence, collecting his thoughts. The warmth of his lips on mine.. Agh, what am I thinking?! I..
He sat up in bed and quickly got to his feet, making his way to the door to their room. I need to find him.

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"Oh, sorry." Shay muttered while sitting on her bed and casually unpacking her suitcases as if nothing happened.

Spencer still sat on the bench, his jacket and hair flowing with the wind. 'You're crazy, you know that right? You know nothing about him and two hours ago he hated you for being good.' he thought while sighing aloud.

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Bellatrix finished dropping off her finished form, happily trouncing back to her room. She sat down on her bed, pulling her backpack on her lap. This beaten bag contained many of the items she viewed as essential, including the tome she was looking for. She pulled out the large book, setting it on her lap and flipping through the aged pages to the one that was bookmarked. She grinned, pulling a red marker and a sheet of paper out of her backpack. She draw a simple rune of summoning on the piece of paper, nipping her finger to drop a speck of blood in the center. She set the piece of paper on the floor, pulling plastic baggie of scales from between the pages of her book. She reached in the bag and picked out a pearly blue scale, small enough to belong to a snake. She placed it in the center of the circle, scooting backwards and sitting crisscrossed in front of it. Placing her palms on the edge of the circle, which began to glow a dull red color. Bellatrix would normally be able to summon without the aid of a summoning ritual, if only her powers weren't so fickle. "Ego vos esse vacuum ab imis." She said under her breath, small wisps of mist rising through her throat and tumbling past her teeth. With a small spark and flash, the scale in the center of the circle was replaced with a small reptile about the size of a chameleon with scales matching the one that had vanished. Bellatrix smiled, scooping up the tiny winged reptile and crumpling up the burnt piece of paper, tossing it in the trash can. The reptile screeched in protest and huffed tiny sparks of energy as Bellatrix picked it up, setting it on her lap, where it calmed down. "Oh man, I love pocket dragons. I think I'll call you Kasumi." She said, stroking the tiny dragon's head gently as the tiny reptile scrabbled up her arm, tiny claws drawing pinpricks of blood which disappeared almost immediately, healing themselves shut.

(Gosh this post ended up a lot larger then I intended owo;)

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"He couldn't have gotten too far," the male muttered as he descended the flight of stairs that would've led him to his dorm room. He scanned through each hallway he passed, taking quick glances in both directions, but he still couldn't find his roommate. He remembered Spencer mentioning that he would be going on a tour, around the school, he guessed. There was only one other possible area to search. Outside.
Oliver made his way to the front doors of the building and pushed them open. A crisp breeze suddenly hit him, ruffling his hair out of place. Closing the door behind him, he silently scanned the clearing before him, seeing if his roommate had stopped someplace.
A moment later in the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar being sitting on a bench near what seemed to be a gate. The short blond hair was recognizable to be Spencer's. A slight nervousness began to creep up on him as he thought about what had happened before Spencer left the dorm room. But he had to do this.
With a nervous sigh, he made his way over to the bench where Spencer was sitting at. From behind, Oliver placed his hand on the other male's shoulder. "Spencer.."

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Spencer lifted his head as a hand was placed on his shoulder followed by a familiar voice. He turned his head slightly and quickly back and forced a small smile. "Did you know that your hands are very warm?" he asked in a low voice. He closed his eyes and exhaled deeply before moving a very pieces of his hair out of his face. "I'm sorry for— that. I have no clue what I was thinking..."

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[[ Waiting for Twin. But…
"Well that escalated quickly." ]]

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Oliver could feel his blood-pressure slightly rising once more. He allowed a hesitant moment of silence pass between them before he decided to speak up. "Hey, you don't need to apologize," the male bit his bottom lip before saying, "I actually don't mind." It was the truth in the end anyways. He let those words sink in before he moved around the bench to sit next to the other male. He was surprised how firm his reply was, being as he was nervous about coming here to see him again in the first place.

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Angelica sighed and looked at Shay. "It's alright..." She glanced at her suitcases. "Do you need help unpacking?" She asked her. Angelica suddenly felt nervous to talk to Shay. "Sorry for being rude."

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Oliver's words were enough to cause Spencer's face to turn beet red. After realizing Oliver was making his way around the bench, he turned his head away from Oliver slightly in an attempt to save himself from the embarrassment. He tried to calm his nervousness before turning to Oliver though looking down at his lap, still blushing. "Did you ... like it? Am I at least a good kisser?" he asked while pulling his head up and attempting to look into his eyes.

"Um," Shay started feeling adjusting herself and flicking her hair behind her shoulder, "I think I'm fine for now. I might need a hand in a bit with some of the heavier stuff. I ... cast a spell on my suitcase so I could take more stuff." Shay turned around and looked up at Angelica. "You're fine, trust me. I shouldn't have tried to blown up your pet." She then reached for a pile of skirts on her bed and put them in one of her drawers gently, flattening any wrinkle that appeared.

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Joanne,not being answered, returns into her dorm and goes to her bed to get some rest. she wonders what her classes will be like and who she might meet.

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Once Ethan had finished un-packing, he dawdled around his dorm for a bit; nice closet space, comfy bed, nice view. Overall, a very nice space.
After a while, Ethan's roommate still hadn't appeared, and Ethan didn't want to wait for him to show up, so he decided to go exploring...
Ethan exited him room, descended the stairs, and began to walk through the hallways. After passing by numerous classrooms, Ethan reached the end of the hallway; one corridor heading left, one corridor heading right. And in-front of him, stood two large, medieval style double doors. A small sign on the wall, left of the doors, revealed that the doors lead to the library.
Ethan pressed his hands against the doors and pushed them open. They started to creak as the swung inward. The first thing that took Ethan by surprise was the sheer size of the library, he had never seen one this big before. Inside, there were multiple stories, all stacked high with books; the ground floor, then two other levels above. Around the room, were a few spiral staircases connection all of the levels. Immediately to his left was enclosed, circular desk. He assumed this is where the librarian was meant to be, but no one was present. And finally, scattered around the room were tables and desks.
Reading was something that Ethan loved, that not many people knew about him. He had nothing better to be doing, so he went to search the selves...

Oliver found himself looking directly back at Spencer. He could tell he wasn't the only one nervous in this situation. But, he had to tell him the truth. Still chewing on his bottom lip out of nervousness, he nodded. "Yeah.. You are," the male responded, keeping his gaze locked to Spencer's. He couldn't tell where these words were coming from. He had just met the guy a couple hours ago, but he was already starting to feel this way. How..

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Spencer smiled and turned his head when Oliver answered his question. He locked his fingers together and looked upward at the sky. "We barely know anything about each other though and I don't know why but," he paused for a moment to look back at Oliver and bite his lip before sighing, "it felt right to me..." He covered his eyes with his right hand while laughing and shaking his head. "You probably don't even feel the same way, I'm sorry I did that let's just pretend it never happened." he assumed while standing up and reaching behind him to pick up his jacket.

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Kauri returned to her room after turning in her form, gripping the strap of her satchel tightly. She was developing quite the headache, and for a moment she had to stop and lean against a wall. She held her hand to her forehead, becoming dizzy as she slumped down to the floor against the wall. Her vision became tunneled and she gave a single sigh as she passed out, tipping onto her side in the middle of the corridor.

(So I guess I'll just wait until someone stumbles upon Kauri's unconscious body or something :p)

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Mal wants his Snakekins ship x'D

"Wait," Oliver said, standing up as well. He grabbed the other male's wrist as he was about to pick up the jacket on the bench. "Maybe.. Maybe I do feel the same way."
He pulled Spencer's arm to bring him closer and rested one of his hands on the male's cheek. "Would this prove it?" Oli asked, not waiting for a response before he pressed his own lips against Spencer's.

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gay ships are the best >:U

Spencer's eyes widened as he felt Oliver's lips being pressed against his own. He waited a moment before returning the kiss, slowly letting his eyes close and loosely wrapping his arms around Oliver's neck. He broke the kiss while looking into Oli's eyes. "How is this gonna work out? There's so many other things that'll be effected including this new school. We literally met each other like - not even 12 hours ago. And not to mention, but you're evil, remember?" Spencer asked while unwrapping his arms from around the taller boy's neck.

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Harmony nodded at Randy's response, even thought he wasn't looking at her. "Because what good is being a head master if you can't show off to the students," she said, as she took out her paper as well. She pulled out a pencil from her pocket and started to scribble down her classes without too much thought, starting with art. It was fairly effortless for her to pick these classes, since they were plenty that she actually wanted to take. Especially the one of mental stability and mythical creatures.

She folded the paper in half neatly and tucked her pencil back into her pocket. "Oh, my name is Harmony by the way," she said with a smile, "Nice to meet you." With that, she grabbed her bags and started to walk off in the direction of the office, since she figured it would be best to drop her paper there before going to her dorm.

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Melanie had managed to work her way up a tree and was not sitting a branch around 15 feet off the ground. She glanced down at the ground below her, figuring this was a fairly good height to give her a wake up call. She straddled the branch with her legs and leaned back against the the trunk, trying to focus on up a bit more than down. It was an odd rush that she got from being in high places, one mixed with thrill and a bit of fear. She heard a buzz from her phone and carefully took it out of her pocket while keeping one hand on the branch, securing her there. "Good timing father..." she mumbled sarcastically and tucked it away without responding to his call. She got a chill down her spine, and glanced up at the clouds, figuring the autumn winds were already starting to come in.

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//wHOA THIS WENT FAR RIP

THIS WASN'T HERE OK IM SORRY//

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[[ to the library we go :'D ]]
Ryan, having found a relatively secluded spot in the library and a good book, is sitting on the ground behind one of the bookcases, careful to not get too into reading. He doesn't like getting startled, after all. The last time someone had tapped him on the shoulder while he was reading, Ryan had gotten in trouble for punching the guy.

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//I lowkey want Angelica to meet Marcus//

Angelica placed Capt. Crunch on her bed and walked to the window. "Is it okay if I leave him here? I can't exactly carry him when I am a bird." She chuckled. "He won't cause any trouble." Angelica quickly shifted into a eagle and looked back at Shay.

//idk what im doing lm fAO

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