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That poor innocent rock bounced down the path before coming to a sudden stop against a very pale bare foot. "Ouch!" The owner of the foot, a rather scrawny kid with a shark tail and long white hair hopped back, grabbing for his foot as he jerked his head up to stare towards the one who'd done the kicking.

"Hey, you wanna watch where you're kicking stones?" The words were harsh, his tone wasn't even close. It was low, vaguely uncertain, and sounded very much like a whine.

He didn't know this kid, but then again he didn't know anyone. Jory regarded the Puca with a level, wary gaze as he slowly lowered his foot again, rubbing it against the back of his opposite leg.

Rude

Jory's perpetual frown shifted from it's usual nervous twitch to a full on scowl as he regarded the demon and his attitude. It had his tail flicking, toes curling against the floor, as he considered how willing he was to open this particular can of worms.

After less then a minute he decided it was worth it. He didn't like confrontation, but he liked this new boil's tone even less. "Right, because it's so hard to tell which dorm is which from the outside." Not like there wasn't large signs. Not like the decors weren't a dead give away.

He wasn't too keen on being ordered around. "Or I could just leave you to wander around aimlessly in what you consider the nasty part of school, and maybe the next person you kick a stone at will be much larger then you, and not half so patient as I am." The scowl deepened. His luck thus far with meet and greets had been shoddy at best.