[PRP] All over the school and back [Aloysious/Mayaa]

[Aazhie]

[A.V.]

ha ha, no problem at all!

Al grinned, "They're pretty small, but I can see how they might cause some trouble!" Treat was certainly more reminiscent of his own friendly pet. "Did you name them all? How many do you have? Are they all birds?" He would have bounced, but he didn't want to upset the phoenix as he beamed up at Mayaa  

[Aazhie]

"That's so many!" Aloy exclaimed, "I bet you don't get lonely with them around, ha ha!" He shifted his arm a little, not used to having anything there. For something so large, Treat wasn't too heavy, but those scaled feet sure were strong. Not that he minded, the calmer phoenix seemed to be good company. "Birds are really fascinating- feathers are just so different than well-" he stretched his own wings,"-the leathery kinds!" The boil grinned, then looked confused. "What is a pom? Ah- I might know what it is, but- I think we'd probably call it something different back home." Far too unassuming, the demon would never think a pet would run away from someone so nice. But he was be likelier toss himself into a lava pit than seem unfriendly, so his personal opinions might not the best gauge of ANYone's character...

[A.V.]

I think it's finals week for all my friends in school, I totally get it ;D and noooo worries!

 

[Aazhie]

[quote="[A.V.] Poms <3 fluffly puffs ^O^

"Preening is nice, I'll have to learn how to properly take care of feathers..." he stroked the phoenix again, "They are super soft, " he agreed, making note to look for a feathered, friendly pet if he had the time. "Ooooh,that sounds really nice... I'm good at grooming fur and my grandmere used to make yarn from furs! We'd get wools and shearing from ranchers and my brother would dye them. It it was smelly but then she'd show us how to spin and make things with it." He retained a fraction of the knowledge, but could still probably manage at least half of the steps if he needed to. "Do they come in different colors? I always liked the red furred things..."  

[Aazhie]

[A.V.]

sorry for the wait! Life & drama ><

"Ah, that seems useful..." he nodded, engrossed in the texture of feathers. "Ahm, it depends... if we are making leather, you just scrape the hair off the hide after whatever you've caught is dead..." he shrugged, "There were ranchers who's have use help shear their herds, just shaving them while they were tied up and then letting them go! They'd kick up a fuss, but they weren't hurt by it." He listened with interest, not quite sure he knew the animals she spoke of, but they sounded quite diverse.
"You only eat fish?" he asked, his ear flicking forward. "I don't usually eat much, but I don't have to eat anything in particular when I do." He didn't seem too concerned by the confusion of pet or food, as neither was something he particular needed in his old life. It seemed like he would have to learn about what was proper in Amity to fit in better with the other students.  

[Aazhie]

[A.V.]

"Oh! Yeah, I like meat always, ha ha..." It was one of the few things he tended to get cravings for, most times. He would keep in mind to be careful around things that might seem like prey, the creatures were so varied. The boil would hate to have anyone being upset over a lost pet if he could prevent any grief...

Al frowned a little, he wasn't exactly keen on the goings on in the gym, but Mayaa seemed like a pretty active, energetic person. Just the right kind to show off the proper way to go about learning attacks and other such skills. Everyone had seemed pretty enthusiastic about battling, but he just couldn't shake his trepidation. Fighting in the herd was pretty serious. Maybe if he could think of it more like the rough play and mock battles younger bauriar tended to indulge it, it wouldn't be as intimidating. "Um, it sounds like the gymnasium is a pretty important place to know about- if you wouldn't mind!"  

[Aazhie]

[A.V.]

No worries! I've been a bit busy with cleaning and art!

Al continued to admire his strange new friend, never quite realizing that the other students may not be any more mentally collected or put together than he, in spite of being students at a prestigious school. Mayaa would have seemed careless and ditzy to a normal person, but Aloysious pretty much only registered that she was friendly and knew things he did not. This was enough for him to trust that she couldn't possibly endanger him on this tour... He wouldn't be allowed to fight- so no problem, right? He was still nervous about the idea of combat amongst students, but it was practice, so it should be fine! After all, he wrestled with his siblings all the time (though they always held back their real strength)

"Ah, ok!" he tried not to sound jittery, "Sounds great!" He followed where she yanked, swift enough to keep up with the overenthusiastic harpy.  

[Aazhie]

[A.V.]

Oh dear, no worries, you are doing just peachy! Bonus: I don't have any previous RP experience in this world anyways, so I'm easily impressed, right? <3

The demon startled at the tremendous crash, but the sudden onslaught of eyes on him (or more likely, his hyper new friend) was not at all intimidating. He was just here for the ride, and getting an early taste of student life was pretty cool. "Excuse us, thanks! Oh, erm-" he got wedged between a couple of strangers, but wiggled free, "Thank you!" he waved, getting yanked after Mayaa once again. He was, in spite of the rough trip, having fun! Once they'd been watching awhile he realized sparring might actually BE fun...
The prospect of FIGHTING other students was just... strange, but he realized it was looking kind of like his herd's idea of play. They wrestled and well, he never thought of it as fighting, but maybe it kind of was... Aloy had always thought fighting was a thing you did when you were mad, but this seemed a lot like practice. The kids waiting around for their turns did look impressive... but... his siblings probably outsized most of them in their natural forms. he had to wonder what they'd look like at Amity and realized they'd probably look like him- and have trouble getting used to two hooved legs instead of four.
For as long as Mayaa could sit still, he was entranced, trying to figure out who had the upper hand and who was scrappiest. Everyone was so different! He leaned over to the feathered student, "Do you do this kind of thing often...?" he asked.