Daisy isn’t exactly sure what she expected while she followed Miss Victoria and the other student, but it most certainly was not this chaos. Angry protestors pit against all too rash students, and an open display of someone’s ability—she isn’t sure who, but she did briefly note that it was a neat power. Then the headmaster stepped in with his booming voice, and then the vice-headmaster, who didn’t speak nearly as loudly, but seemed to affect the crowds just as much. As quickly as the whole squirmish formed, people began to clear out from around the main gates.
“That was.. kinda neat.” She mumbled allowed and released her tail so that it could swing freely behind her knees. She’d seen protestors plenty of times while growing up, most mutants have, but she’d never seen mutants actually fight back, much less other students her age. Again, the feeling of being not-so-alone in the world washed over the white haired mutant, and a new sort of confidence settled in her stomach. She peered around at the remaining students and staff, stopping her gaze on the professor who’d been the first on site, and then the pair of students beside him. They’d both been a part of the fray in some form only seconds earlier, so while the events were still fresh, Daisy quickly scuttled over to them.
“Hey—uh, that was pretty cool. Standing up to protestors, I mean.” She began in a quick but polite tone, noting now that the snake fellow looked a bit more intimidating up close. She’d never met another mutant with physical mutations before, so she was a bit giddy. “I’m Daisy Bartolo.” She stuck her hand out and smiled, hoping that it wasn’t a poorly timed introduction, though, she didn’t really believe there was any poor time to introduce yourself to someone.
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Still at the sidelines, Julain huffed and choked down the last bit of her sandwich, already feeling the hungry feeling in her gut dissipate, but not because of the food. No, protestors always seemed to leave behind a bitter taste that she’d never much liked. It was something about being so extremely against something that you don’t fully understand that she herself didn’t understand, nor care to try to. At least one good thing came of this whole mess though, she noted with slight delight, and that was finally finding the professor named Leopold. She still had his little ‘paper plane’ from earlier in her hand, folded neatly in half twice so that it fit comfortably in her palm.
It wouldn’t be a poor time to introduce herself, would it? She didn’t see what else she could be doing with her time, and attempting to find the man later, even if he was a walking feline, could prove more difficult than she was willing to handle.
“Excuse me, but you’re professor Oromake, correct?” Julian began after striding up to the other mutant, a very polite smile spread across her face. It’d be better to acquaint herself with a few professors before classes officially began, she thought for motivation, and continued on. “I found one of your class schedules.” She emphasized the word ‘found’ with an entertained smirk, recalling the paper planes decent into the side of her head. “If there are seats left in the course like this sheet says, I’d love to get bumped in.” she chirped enthusiastically.
“That was.. kinda neat.” She mumbled allowed and released her tail so that it could swing freely behind her knees. She’d seen protestors plenty of times while growing up, most mutants have, but she’d never seen mutants actually fight back, much less other students her age. Again, the feeling of being not-so-alone in the world washed over the white haired mutant, and a new sort of confidence settled in her stomach. She peered around at the remaining students and staff, stopping her gaze on the professor who’d been the first on site, and then the pair of students beside him. They’d both been a part of the fray in some form only seconds earlier, so while the events were still fresh, Daisy quickly scuttled over to them.
“Hey—uh, that was pretty cool. Standing up to protestors, I mean.” She began in a quick but polite tone, noting now that the snake fellow looked a bit more intimidating up close. She’d never met another mutant with physical mutations before, so she was a bit giddy. “I’m Daisy Bartolo.” She stuck her hand out and smiled, hoping that it wasn’t a poorly timed introduction, though, she didn’t really believe there was any poor time to introduce yourself to someone.
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Still at the sidelines, Julain huffed and choked down the last bit of her sandwich, already feeling the hungry feeling in her gut dissipate, but not because of the food. No, protestors always seemed to leave behind a bitter taste that she’d never much liked. It was something about being so extremely against something that you don’t fully understand that she herself didn’t understand, nor care to try to. At least one good thing came of this whole mess though, she noted with slight delight, and that was finally finding the professor named Leopold. She still had his little ‘paper plane’ from earlier in her hand, folded neatly in half twice so that it fit comfortably in her palm.
It wouldn’t be a poor time to introduce herself, would it? She didn’t see what else she could be doing with her time, and attempting to find the man later, even if he was a walking feline, could prove more difficult than she was willing to handle.
“Excuse me, but you’re professor Oromake, correct?” Julian began after striding up to the other mutant, a very polite smile spread across her face. It’d be better to acquaint herself with a few professors before classes officially began, she thought for motivation, and continued on. “I found one of your class schedules.” She emphasized the word ‘found’ with an entertained smirk, recalling the paper planes decent into the side of her head. “If there are seats left in the course like this sheet says, I’d love to get bumped in.” she chirped enthusiastically.
