[h3][color=49a49a]Anja Belanger[/color][/h3]Anja gave Roger a quick once-over, still smiling, and noted especially the glowing eyes and the gloves. The gloves could just be to add some mystique to his appearance, but she would have to figure what abilities he had. She nodded at his silent offer—a little social time wouldn't hurt, even though part of her wanted to hurry to get set up. [color=49a49a]"Sure, let's go."[/color]

She waited for Roger to lead the way, her own luggage in hand. It wasn't that heavy, though, for it wasn't all she owned. She would have to pick up the rest of her stuff from where she had been living outside of the school later.
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