Ayaka emptily stared at the fifth year as if he spoke Russian, a language far from what she could ever understand. She never opened her mouth to respond. “A little too young”? What was he saying?
 Forgetting that she [i] appeared [/i] to be a human and 17, her frown was filled in with a touch a bitter anger. More thoughts than she could count raced through the blonde’s head. She had already lived his age at least 25 times and probably killed the same number of the amount of times as people. Of course, she lived during a few eras of wars where killing…was more acceptable and done freely. The kitsune still did not understand the contemporary world and some of it’s ignorant habitants but she knew how it now thought of killing and why picking a fight with raule because of an insult was a poor choice. However, a kitsune could never forget.

Ayaka made a pitstop at the first year dorms, claiming a room on the first floor. It was slightly different from the others, seeing as it was at the corner of the hallway and contained a larger window. The fluorescent glow of white outside softened the kitsune’s expression, coxing her silver fox out of the bag. 
The animal bounded towards the window sill, taking residence there as if it were a housecat waiting for strangers who come to the door to stare at. His telepathic abilities broke through, crystal clear. [i]Hey, Ayaka-kun… isn’t that Raule outside off in the distance?[/i]
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Meanwhile, outside, [b] Raul’s[/b] stroll was interrupted by a sound that was right next to him, yelling into his right ear, a displeasing sudden change from the peace a stroll gave you. “YOU LITTLE SHIT!” It sounded like a gruff general from the army was spitting worthless tales into his ears.
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“But that’s none of my business. Catch up when you feel like it, fox.” She feigned innocently in reply. [i] You did something to him, Didnt you Ayaka-san? Are you playing with your powers?[/i] Ayaka threw the fox a twisted smiled as she exited the dorm and headed back to the main hall. 

“Humans…” Ayaka virtually stormed in there with her finger’s imprinting nail marks in her palm through the crowds and emanating some dark power about her, bumping facefirst into [b] Ralthavar [/b] and his saw. She took a few steps back whilst recollecting herself. The occurrence, almost a repeat of what happened earlier, failed to snap her out of her extremely bitter mood. She never said anything and was cut off mid sentense. 

[b]"DAGNY! You fucking bitch. Didn't think you'd have the smarts to actually pass your third year. I haven't forgotten last year mate. I should kick your ass right here and now."[/b]

Before she could move, The incoming fight grabbed her attention, the cuss from an unknown man sounding like music to her ears. Ayaka crossed her arms and watched with a tiny smile. “fight, fight, fight.” Her thoughts chanted
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Cafeteria: Ayaka’s pet fox was making quick work of the meat buffet in the cafeteria, digging his snout into the hotdogs, steaks, and other meats alike, earning some disgusted stares from students who’s appetites had diminished. At the least ,the fox did have minimal manners, moving out of the way for people who refused to go without the protein of the meal.