Her first months in Death City passed by in the haze of laughter and increasingly idiotic shenanigans. Eliza hadn't known what to expect, though she was pretty sure she would end up living off the streets, transforming into her rabbit form during meal times so she can eat grass or carrots. Of course, none of that happened (which was just the tiniest bit disappointing), as she'd find that her mom took care of everything. Comprehensively so. She had a fully paid for apartment that was stocked with food to last her a while, enough savings in her account to buy a cake every day for the next four months. Eliza spent her days getting to know the new city, making friends and enemies (and even a partner!), just waiting until the first day of school arrived.

It's been a few days since then, and Eliza surprised herself by managing to stay on relatively good behavior in class. She happened to like her teacher and his antithesis of a partner; they seemed like they could be loads of fun--or, they would be with a little bit of pushing. Eliza looked to Mister Warbutton (she was 10% sure that was his name) now, her eyes trailing over the sharp contours of his beard, imagining it growing out in an unrealistic triangular shape. His words went through one ear and out of the other, incoherent in her unfocused mind. She had been tempted to use her magic—to poke out her head through the blackboard behind him—but then an out of breath Regan came over, effectively distracting her. Eliza grinned at her partner in greeting, and gently nudged her on the side. "A new record!" she said teasingly, laughter bubbling in her throat.

She didn't know what was happening when the other students started getting up from their seats, but she followed suit, happily sliding off her seat. Her partner can tell her about it later. Eliza hummed a cheery tune as she hooked her arm around Regan's and led her out to the courtyard. She looked at the others excitedly, swayed by the sudden energy that radiated from them as they came together with their partners.

Eliza turned to Regan expectantly. "So, what are we doing?"