Damon casually got up and approached the ridiculous crow and slung his bag over his shoulder, surely a bird - even a crow - wouldn't...

[b]Transfer Number #015 : Damon Wright. No health issues. Future Occupation....[/b]

[color=cyan]Oh real funny, what happened Milord? Lose your trilby?[/color] Damon found this funny, nevermind the fact that a bird was giving him his future in a puff of smoke, but that it could talk and was dressed more dapper than the mad hatter in a Monty Python movie.

[b]Motivational Speaker[/b]

[color=cyan]Beakston, you flatter me.[/color] Damon breathed in the sarcasm like he himself was a crow and continued on to his room.

[i]Let's see, Day 1. Meet a few people and someone who belongs on a tumblr blog? Done. Meet my spirit animal? Done.[/i]

Damon pulled out his phone to change the song playing, but stopped on the lock screen. It was a photo of him and two other people his age, a girl with blue hair down to her shoulders and a boy with a silver jacket on. They were both next to Damon on what looked like a couch. The sun is setting in a window behind them, and Damon looks happy.

[color=cyan]Sorry guys...[/color]

Damon snapped out of it and changed the music to something else and continued walking, he came to this school so he'd never hurt anyone again, and those two were more than enough motivation.