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~Alexis Sinclair~

[color=004b80]"Hey, Ms. I-never-got-your-name! I have a proposition for you!"[/color]

He was lucky she hadn't put her headphones back on just yet. Well, she'd have still heard him but she could have just ignored him easily enough. She had half a mind to still ignore him, but...eh, proposition? What did he want? She was always up for a good wager where she could get something out of it. With a smirk, she glanced at this new guy as he jogged up to her - still walking towards the cafeteria. She was gonna cut through the main atrium, instead of going through the school building. Less likely she'd get caught that way. And even if there were a few teachers moving about then, she could easily just talk her way out of things...probably.

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"Better be a damn good offer."[/color] She grunted, slowing a bit to allow him to catch up. [color=00aeef]"I got things to do."[/color] A complete lie...but still.

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[color=004b80]~Ziska Sieghild~[/color]

...well. This morning could have definitely gone a bit...better. The girl took a hairdryer - thankfully it wasn't hers - and decided it was time to leave. She could barely even wrap her head around the exact situation. Perhaps...she should try to ask this uhm...person what her motives were? She somehow got the feeling that would lead to even more confusion on her part. At least it went by without...much more of an incident. She was gone now at least, and it was almost time for class to start. She should probably get going, along with her roommate.

[color=004b80]"Well,"[/color] She said, eyebrows furrowing in slight confusion as she still tried to process things. [color=004b80]"That was...interesting."[/color] For a few seconds later, she was still quiet before sighing. [color=004b80]"Anyways,"[/color] She began giving Anastasia a slight frown as she turned to her roommate. [color=004b80]"We should both be going. Thanks to that little...whoever that was, we are both going to be cutting it quite close. Being late for class is not something I would like to happen. I suggest you gather your items and get going to class."[/color]

With that, she gathered the items she needed, and headed for the second years class herself. Geoffry. He was the guy who taught physics. At least he was a somewhat tolerable teacher...especially compared to that...thing that called itself Meredith. If there was one class that made Ziska herself even consider skipping, it was that things class. That thing...was completely alien, and not simply from the fact that it was in fact, an alien. Whenever she was around her, she just couldn't get a grasp on the creature. It was like the alien was...well, completely, and utterly, fearless. Which was to her, just wrong. Everything was afraid of something...but whenever she was around Meredith, it was herself that was uneasy...

She shook her head as she walked. No, now wasn't the time for that. Focus on more important matters.

Like why it looked like there was a fight going on in front of Geoffry's classroom.

[color=fff79a]"Um, what is going on here?"[/color]

Paul. A fellow second year. She didn't really know too much about him, aside from the fact he seemed relatively normal. She never had much of an issue with him anyways.

[color=004b80]"Yes...I would also like to know what is happening here, though it seems you have it under control, professor Burr?"[/color]

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