[center][h1][color=fff257]ACION[/color][/h1] 
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Ahh. Nothing better than a shower when your body had been horribly beaten up. To be honest, the feeling of scraping away the sand and dirt on his face was really satisfying he could really feel himself floating in the air without the usage of wings. What an exercise for the first day. What could be better to gauge the abilities of others by an interesting fight? Acion believed he did fairly well with it.  He did make mistakes, but ultimately, he ended up accomplishing what he wanted: capturing and holding C at all costs. 

After the treatment and the quick shower, the white-haired angel returned to his former self - straight and prideful - as he marched back to class. Halfway, or rather nearly, there, he noticed another student, a girl with six arms and a gas mask rushing out of class with a pace so quickly Acion had thought she was participating in some sort of fast walking competition in the Olympic. The thing he noticed was that this wasn't an Olympic track, and that she was coming out from his classroom. 

[color=fff257]'That's weird...'[/color]

Was she his classmate?

Appeared so. But why wasn't she present in the training?

For some reasons, he felt strangely curious towards her. So instead of heading inside, he decided to quietly follow her. Of course, he kept his distance, to not make it like he was stalking her like some freaks. When she entered the restroom, he stood around ten meters away from the entrance, his back leaned against the wall, his wings in his usual wrapping position. He shouldn't be entering, obviously, because it was a girl's restroom. She appeared to be interesting to talk to. 

[@Norschtalen]