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[h3]Dulga Tarata[/h3]
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[b]"Dulga Tarata."[/b] Dulga said in a flat tone. While she may seem unexcited, Dulga was glad that this girl had the same line of thought as she had. It made things simple, not having to explain yourself. Shortly after Mamoru started to yammer at the blonde who still hasn't introduced herself, and Dulga quickly lost interest in their conversation. Yes, she missed the first class, she was sure it was super fun, and she feels very bad about it. Closing her eyes Dulga wanted to take a few minutes to get some rest but before she could even take a deep breath those two idiots from before came through the window. [b][i]"So they came after me huh?"[/i][/b] Dulga didn't waste a second to stand up and leave the class. If anyone asked why she was leaving, she'd just tell them she was going to the bathroom.

She really didn't want to have to deal with anyone who might try to expose her little hobby.

Dulga did end up going to the bathroom and took a drink of water at the fountain. [b]”Of course those nosy bozo’s will be in my class. I need to make sure they keep their mouth shut.”[/b] Dulga thought of ways to make sure they kept her dancing a secret. Threats was her first go-to option, but considering that they’re at a school for heroes, she doubts they would be so easily cowed. Blackmail perhaps? Find some dirt on them? No, too dishonorable. Perhaps just a show of power, make them forget all about it? [b]”No no no… Just forget it. They'll forget it on their own too.”[/b] Taking her mask off Dulga looks into the reflection of the water. She traced the scar on the side of her face, picking at the scabs. Dulga splashed some water on her face and decided to take a breather out here for now.