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Regan had returned that evening to find the odd American/Japanese girl as her new roommate. Had they reassigned her because they felt she might be more able to accommodate the foreigner? That was the only reason she could think of. She followed the girl's request and addressed her as 'King-san', her mother's maiden name, rather than her family name or her given name. Hopefully, they'd warm up to each other over the next few days...

She made sure to take an opportunity on Tuesday to braid Suehiro's hair, and irritate her fan girls. She also made it a point to test the first years that had already joined. With such devoted interest, they must be good, right? They hadn't even had the recruiting day yet.

Wednesday's lunch period rolled around, and she watched the interaction between... club members? The girl they were speaking to didn't seem too excited to hear from them, but then again, she couldn't tell much from where she was sitting. Well, she was going, wasn't she? In any case, the brunette stands and gathers her things, heading down to the first floor to find her roommate's classroom.

After a little bit of asking around, she finds the room and pokes her head in, spotting the girl easily enough. "There she is..." She steps in and approaches her roommate's desk, setting a bento box on it. "I made too much zis morning. I hope it's not a bozzer, King-san."

Solya looked up from her panting and catching her breath, at the fairy accusing her, the partner standing behind. She leaned her head back slightly, to see her better, and then smiled warmly at the fairy. "Aww, you're a precious little one, aren't you? And so feisty." She giggled softly, a strange giggle that seemed oddly familiar to the fairy, before she stood slowly and cupped Zara tenderly in her hand. "A rare fairy like you would be a prime target for capture, don't you think? Now, back into hiding, sweet Zara." With that, she pulled Ayame's shirt gently and tipped the palm of the hand holding Zara to try and slide the fairy in.

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"..." Oxus turns his eyes about the room. She went into the ventilation? Then there were only certain places she could come out. It was convenient for the girl that her power was wind... Though she didn't appear to have mastered it yet, either. He hears the vent get shot off clearly enough, and he cleaves spins to face the known location, cleaving the projectile in two with his sword. It splits around him and he turns to face the girl again, only to see her throw something else at him. He cuts this in two, as well, but didn't compensate for the heavier base, which continues on it's course. It knocks him back, onto a knee, and he ends up using his sword arm to keep himself from falling over.

"Heh... Tricks only work once." He growls and picks up his sword again, standing and lifting it once more. The lightning transfers again, and he throws another bolt at his opponent.

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Dammit! That woman escaped with her hostages. Now how was she supposed to make this stupid girl give up? Oh well. Nothing to be done about it now.

The girl in front of her spread her flames about the room, lighting it. "Oooh...?" The woman looks around at the lit exhibition hall, and then back to Alex. Someone was getting cocky. She smirked, raising an eyebrow as Alex through a fireball at her. She cut through the attack easily, with a little bit of darkness shielding the edge of her hand. She reached out her hand and a shadow shoots out, reaching for Alex's wrist. It would pull Alex with great forced, trying to make her stumble so the opponent could rush in and deliver a small energy blast to the chest.

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