[b]DONOVAN HORSKA[/b]

Donovan nodded to the last guy in their little group. When he asked for introductions, Donovan heard the unmistakable hint of an Australian accent. It was nice to find something familiar in this outrageous place.

[color=f26522]“Donovan,”[/color] he stated bluntly, [color=f26522]“You Aussie too?”[/color]

Another voice chimed through from somewhere behind them. Donovan turned to see a dog further back. One of those Japanese breeds that Donovan could never really pin down by name. But he supposed that its breed was greatly overshadowed by the fact that it just talked. Was that supposed to be surprising? Guess he should have seen this coming. This was magic school, after all.

[color=f26522]“Sentient animals now,”[/color] he muttered and ignored the new arrival out of fatigue and resignation, [color=f26522]“Fucking cliché.”[/color]

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