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[color=lightyellow]"Good Morning!  Nicsh to meet you!  Carol Tenebaum reporting Shenshei!"[/color]  She stood up straight and bowed to the teacher, her white hair bouncing, her metal antlers flickering with yellow lights, mittens going over her skirt. 

Carol Tenebaum was early to class.  It was typical for her.  It was a point of determination, a point of pride.  Before it made her just the teacher's pet.  Just another nerd to go with the crowd.  She decided she was going to own it.  This was her chance.  A new fresh start with a whole new Carol!  She seemed to be completely head over heels for the opportunity.

[color=lightyellow]"Good Morning!  Nicsh to meet you!"[/color]  When a dark mass entered the room, sliding/shuffling into his seat.  Carol was one of those.  Weirdos, outcasts.  Even she right now looked strange.  She had her blazer as a long sleeve.  She wore leggings to the color of the school, and even the scarf.  It was like she was prepared for winter.  

[color=lightyellow]"Good Morning!  Nicsh to meet you!"[/color]  Carol repeated in her nasally, lispy voice at the girl with strange hands and the boy that answered with a phone.  She gave each of them a beaming smile with pink cheeks.  Huge ruby red eyes past thick spectacles. Even her nose seemed to get a little colored as her antlers echoed her joy in colors of green blue red yellow.  After alot of self reflection and encouragement from her family, it was good to let it all hang out.  Let her freak flag fly.  Besides, who didn't like a nice greeting and a light show?  It was their first day in class.  It should be a celebration.  

[color=lightyellow]"Good Morning!  Nicsh to meet you!"[/color]  She announced again to the girl with a hood and a guy with wings.  First impressions were important, and while these two looked much more confident then she, she had to offer atleast something in return.  She was a five foot nothing scawny little girl with a weird voice, but that's what this class was for right?  To be heroes... err well, the syllabus said cops but it was a start.  It didn't matter who came through that door, they were all in this together.  She was not going to start this off on the wrong foot.  Everything had to be perfect.  Just perf-

She looked at her desk... where was her bag?  She made a sound like that was half of a squeal and a bark.  [color=lightyellow]"AH!  I musht have left my bag in my locker!  Oh no oh no!"[/color]  She scrambled to look for it, her lights all alarming and blinking in reds and purples like SOS lights.  Class was about to start.  She raised a hand.  [color=lightyellow]"Shenshei!  May I be exshcushed?"[/color]  She didn't wait for a reply before she suddenly ducked out of class, her skirt and scarf following her.

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[color=lightyellow]"Ahh there you are..."[/color]  The antlers dimmed to a green along with her nose as she found her backpack, she must have left it there with the panic to get to class early.  She grabbed it, swinging it over one shoulder, a number of little action figures attached to the zipper and the occasion sticker and sewed on piece.  Apparently she was a fan of a kpop group and some popular animes.  She gripped it with both hands before making her way back.

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There was a sound of distress when she made the turn at the lobby, another student was recovering after hitting a pole, her frame seeming to snap back to a normal shape after... molding around it.  It was kind of disturbing, but also kind of cool.  Still, despite all that Carol raced into action, immediately feeling like it was a call for aid.  [color=lightyellow]"Hey there.  Are you alright?"[/color]  her nasally voice asked.  She stood with her leg slightly bent in, her head at a soft tilt, easy to notice by her antlers.  

Running into something she didn't see, Carol's been there.