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[h3]Estelle Nuit: Embarrassment is Just Another Shade of Red[/h3]
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As Estelle had barged in she took in a few sights currently displayed in the BASL dorm room. There was a young man she could identify as Benjamin, he seemed to be recounting a story to the two older inhabitants in the room. She didn't recognize them as faculty and they were too old to be students, so it seemed they  were someone's parents. 

Now that was where the oddities began.

Coming form underneath a bed, a lone ass hung proudly in the air. Most likely Lorena she'd recognize an ass with the ability to steal a purse from a hundred yards. Fair enough. But, then, there was this girl.

She seemed to be a Faunus as well which lead to her identity being that of Amaranth Desire another of her students, some sort of bird as well. She seemed to be clutching Lauren's ass with a fair amount of veracity. It looked rather painful truth be told.

The other Faunus made eye contact with Estelle, eye contact that felt targeted not simply a courtesy. So Estelle simply prayed that no one had heard her earlier outburst.

The young woman cleared her throat and took a step further into the room. [color=#6050DC]"Truly, I'm sorry if I'm interrupting. I'm just looking for my credit card. Which I believe got mixed up in Lorena's lingerie order"[/color] Amaranth seemed to get defensive, almost territorial as she took another step in towards her and Lorena. So she let her Mistralese accent, an accent commonly attributed to the language of love lay on a little thicker than usual.

[color=#6050DC]"My name is Estellise Sidos Van Heurassein Nuit, it is nice to make your acquaintance, I'll be all of your teacher in the coming week for Survival."[/color] She said, her voice sounding like [s]Jericho Piper after two beers[/s] pure velvet, smooth and sweet to the touch. She would admit one small truth however, whoever Amaranth Desire truly was, she had an odd way of showing defensiveness. It was a kind of fun getting to be the 'other woman'.