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Heh, if Rhiannon were there she could sing the werewolves into being more pleasant. Shame for Flint.
Rhiannon jumped, nearly losing her balance, when she heard someone moving below her, having thought she would be alone at the tree. Peering down she saw a girl pulling up her hood and reaching into a bag and retrieving a sketchpad. Curiously she swung down the branches until she was hanging upside down (her skirt safely pinned between the back of her knees and the tree trunk to avoid potential embarrassment) just to the other girl's right. The Welsh girl noticed how pale the other's skin was, even in comparison to her own; she had never been a fan of tanning since she thought it to be a vain (and dangerous due to the dangers of tanning beds) way of presenting yourself.

Unsure of whether the girl was deliberately trying to ignore her or whether she had truly not noticed her, Rhiannon waited a moment and watched her sketch.

"You're really good! Oops, sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you. I was kind of... hiding from a werewolf I had help me earlier. Oh, I'm Rhiannon, just joined here and all that. Sorry, I'm babbling. What's your name, bach?"
G'night! And quite possibly at the rate this is going!

Also, Rusalka would I be right in assuming that Erza is hidden right now (as in Rhiannon can't possibly see her?)
Yep. 'Tis the first RP I've been in that's gotten off the ground so quickly on the new site and I'm happier for it.
"That's the girl!" Rhiannon heard the call and quickly said her farewells to the two boys. "Tara (tah-rah)" Before hurrying away. The voice had been too close to that of the werewolf from earlier. Since she had 'nicened' the person to be her guide, largely through defensive reflex than anything else, the tone of their voice had been different to what it would have been usually. Still, it wasn't like she did anything wrong per se, especially since the person had done it all of their own free will; all she had done was provide them some encouragement.

"First day and I'm already trying to hide. Brilliant." Noticing a nearby tree she made for it, partially to hide and partially because her control over nature always made the proximity of vegetation a haven for her. She reached the bottom of the tree and placed a hand on it, letting her thoughts flow into it.

I'll just be climbing you for a little while, okay?

This important part of etiquette done she jumped and easily reached the lowest branch, swinging herself easily up onto it and using the momentum to propel herself up to the next one from where there were plenty of handholds to easily climb higher. She found a small spot where several branches interlaced to form a small seat and sat down in it with her back against the main trunk of the tree.

"Not a bad spot, tidy."
"Tidy. I'm Rhiannon, by the way. You can shorten it to 'Rhian' if you prefer, everybody seems to after a while." She smiled, forgetting that she was, for the first time, in a place where only she spoke Welsh. It was such a way of life for her that it was only when they went to the larger towns in Wales, or anywhere outside of Wales for that matter (including England), that people looked at her with no understanding. Of course, she spoke English fluently having been raised to speak and taught both as first languages.

"Ie (ee-yeah), I forgot I wasn't in Wales anymore. Let me know if I'm not making any sense, sometimes I just slip back into it by accident." Again, she grinned but it was slightly nervous and the stretching silence didn't help her slightly awkward nature. Remembering Flint's earlier question she pointed towards the main buidling.

"I came from there but our rooms are all in that tower. Well, the girls' are. The... werewolf I had guide me said the boys and girls are in different towers." She skipped over the part where she had manipulated said werewolf's mind into guiding her, hoping that if the boys needed directions whoever they asked was a little more forthcoming.
Rhiannon won't mind ^_^

Also I reserve the right to verbally smack the first person to go: 'bow chicka wow wow' >.<
I should probably add a 'dictionary' of Rhiannon's occasional slipping back into Welsh (I italicise anything that's a thought or a different language (or a Proper Noun like a ship name)).

For now 'tad' (how it sounds) is 'dad' and 'bora dda' (bor-ah tha as one word) is good morning. Oh and 'tidy' is just something some Welsh people say... I suppose the closest thing it resembles is saying 'cool' although it's generally used far more often. (Oh, and for future reference: 'bach' literally means 'little' but is generally a reasonably affectionate tone, similar to 'dear', 'love', 'pal' etc.)
Rhiannon looked around the room she had been guided to, either by an older student or a teacher (she wasn't sure which, it was hard to read the age and status of a large wolf). Already she had ended up using her ability, softly humming after said wolf had proved unwilling to be her guide initially (in fact his initial response could well be described as 'angry') had allowed her to manipulate his image of her until he was happy enough to show her where the rooms were.

"A double? I guess Tad is pretty strapped for cash." She muttered to herself and walked in. Choosing the bed closest to the window (it was in the corner, Rhiannon felt safest in corners since she could see everything in the room at once) she claimed it by putting her black and wheeled travel case heavily onto it before leaving in search of someone to talk to. The place was quite a maze and she found herself sweet-talking (or, rather, sweet-singing) someone into being her guide again. Once outside she saw a couple of boys she identified as being new, same as her, largely by that unfamiliar awkwardness badly masked by a deliberate overconfidence.

"Bora dda, fellas! You guys new as well, tidy?"
We have two male characters (and one with no firm gender). Anyone else sensing a harem? (I should probably mention that Rhiannon is bisexual).
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