Zack laughed. "I think you miss understand me. I did not mean that I disliked the cold. I don't mind the cold at all. I did not want to in the adaptive rooms because there were not many students in them. Not because of the temperature. I prefer colder temperatures too. We have a lot of hair when we transform. I wanted to be around as many people as Griffin could tolerate." He explained as he headed to the adaptive rooms. They were set up alittle different then the other dorms. They weren't separated by sex like the normal dorms.
"A lot of hair? I can't imagine what that would be like." Kassy looked at her arms, which were visibly hairless. Many people of her species had very little hair at all- it was considered a sign of great privilege to have long hair. King Namor's retainers had been trying to convince Kassy to grow out hers, to display her new station, but she rather liked her short cut. It was more useful. "Aha, this is mine." All the dorms had similar doors, but each one was marked with a little nametag. Hers was a little seashell with her name neatly printed. Kassy opened the door, revealing a standard size dorm room, but with several modifications. The air was quite wet and cool, and Kassy could see tiny machines pumping mist into the room. Instead of a bed, there was a deep pool set into the floor. On a dreseser was a smaller separate tank, one filled with tiny fat fish. "...did... did they leave me a snack? How sweet!" She wanted to look around more, but knew that there would be class starting soon. She dropped off her spare things, took a deep breath of the heavenly wet air, and stepped back out. "Thank you for your assistance, Zach and Griffin."
"A way of ensuring the more normal people that the school is looking out for their best interests, and keeping them safe." Connor said musingly, "There probably is a list, which is probably dangerous if the school was ever hacked. Not that that has ever happened." Connor smiled, as Kijani seemed quite excited, leaning into to whisper. "Really? How?" He asked, curiously
"Okay, get this." Kijani grinned at him and said three words. "Giant. Paper. Airplane." It had started out almost as a joke. She'd spent some of her summer abroad simply entertaining herself. Besides books, she'd never really let herself relax before. Even most of what she read had some kind of intrinsic value, or was to improve her skill. It took her quite a while to just be able to watch television without feeling a deep sense of guilt. One of the shows she'd watched was about an adorable Japanese woman who loved books like breathing and could move paper. She'd seen the woman in the cartoon fly using a massive paper plane, and decided that, why not try it, it would be fun.
She hadn't expected it to actually work.
"It's not a pretty plane. It needs some fine tuning, so I could steer it properly or push it faster. Not to mention possibly take less paper, or even a rider that isn't me. I need your expert assistance, my love." Kijani paused, her whole face going frozen, then completely mortified. "I-- I mean- I didn't say-- I got overexcited, I didn't mean--" Did she really say that out loud?
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