[b][u]Sangue Naga - Survival[/u][/b]
Out of all things, a portal was not something Sangue expected to confront. Though her surprised remained hidden behind her stoic face, her stiffened body could at least send hints that she had second thoughts about jumping through a portal.

At the very least, throwing the piece of metal that now rested in her free hand seemed harmless for her standards. After all, she flung around a piece of metal that was literally attached to her, so she did not feel unfamiliar with the idea.
With that said, Sangue mindlessly threw her nail into the portal before jumping in…
…only to land on the ground face-flat, her claw digging into the grass as it dangled behind her.

The woman struggled to get up, using her only arm to pry herself shakily off of the ground. It took her a few seconds to notice that the Apophis Claw awkwardly extended itself, remaining still on the ground. Blinking with her barely open and unscarred eye, Sangue retracted the claw back to her shoulder, turning back to pay attention to the class she now attended in.

Things seemed awkward so far. It was to be expected of a school filled with odd things.