[color=f6989d]Nuna Mori[/color] Nuna was astounded with this occurrence; a green fruit had bitten her breast and she was rejected by the boy. [color=f6989d]"The both of them don't know what they're missing out on. As for the green apple, his penance better be ready."[/color] She was angered by these events and almost forgot to inspect whether if that pixie left an imprint. Nuna looked down at her skin, paused, and raised her head once again. The rage that flowed out of her could not be expressed in words. [color=f6989d]"MY LUXURIOUS SKIN. I'm going to have to take a bite out of that fruit."[/color] She grumbled under her breath as she hurriedly entered the college building. Entering the structure, she noticed the elegance of its interior, but she was too angry to dwell on that fact. She was ready to go to her room and relax. The identification line was relatively short compared to what she imagined. She approached the desk, looking at the elf who waved his dexterous and stated, [color=39b54a]"Welcome to Rosewood! Your attempt to keep the exterior perimeter intact was greatly appreciated. If I may inquire, what is your name, race, class, and electives?"[/color] Nuna gave a cold stare at the elf, whose name tag read, Yayo Fiji. She was in no mood for games and continued glaring at the ecstatic elf. [color=f6989d]"If [b][i]I[/i][/b] may inquire- why do you need such information considering the fact that you already know of my doings and assigned my rank."[/color] The elf gave a smirk and stated, [color=39b54a]"You're perceptive aren't you. I see you are not in the best of moods, so let me not bother you."[/color] Although this was true, Nuna reluctantly stated her information. [color=f6989d]"Nuna Mori. Succubus. Druid. Magical History and Art. Even though I should have done better: Rank B- [b][i]seriously.[/i][/b]"[/color] As the elf's fingers moved instantaneously to the provided information, a necklace with a pendant attached materialized. Nuna inspected the intricate pendant. It was decorated with what appeared to be a ghost orchid; the spider web like plant had specs of blue that closely resembled the hue adorned on her head. The center was vivid with a yellow fluorescent flower. At this point, the elf had finished entering Nuna's demographics. [color=39b54a]"You must keep this on your person at all times."[/color] Dismissed from the table, she stared enduringly at the necklace and noticed it had scripture on the back. [i]4C[/i]. As she progressed to the portal, lost in the workmanship of the necklace, she caught a glimpse of a demon entering the building. What caught her gaze was the masculinity and scales covering one arm.[color=f6989d] "Intriguing"[/color], she stated as she continued through the portal.