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Shehk sort of sunk into her seat with a giddy grin on her face. 'I'll miss you too'.

Tee hee hee. Her sheer glee could probably be sensed from miles away, even before she hit send...and then.... wait... she'd just hit send on.

"Oh crap...."

Wylfenne just realized she has an important question. Heading her way through the students was tough, but she finally reached the secretary.

"I beg you pardon, my sincere apologies for disturbing..." Wylfenne suddenly felt very nervous standing near Arel, and her usual honorifics floated away from her head. "I'm Wylfenne, an exchange student... I was just wondering, do you think it would be acceptable for me to switch my appearance in a horsemen land?.. I got very used to this, all my family have this ability... Or should I rather stick to female or male only form?.." Wylfenne really hoped she didn't sound too weird. At least, it doesn't look like gender shifting would be very embarrassing for Amytiville staff.

Suddenly there were ghouls everywhere. There was the ghoul Alexander had been speaking to, who oddly enough knew his name. There was the one who had just come up behind Alexander to ask him if she was in the right place. Then there was the one that he had encountered during the trial of famine, and all of the trouble that that had caused. It was almost too much, the three just appearing out of nowhere, when right now he really did not even fully understand what was happening anymore with his dreams and...

His dreams. That was...maybe his dreams were not so bad. He was always confident in his dreams, always seemed to know what to do. What to say and how to say it....but could he really...he lifted up his hand in greeting, dreading speaking, wanting to just let Alexander do all of that for him. He had barely managed his "greetings, I am Yǐn Cáng" when there was a blur of white and pink and yet another ghoul joined them.

But this one was one that he knew, and one that he was actually comfortable around. "Miss Xiu-Ying?" he questioned in a quiet tone before lifting his eyes to scan the area. "Are you having some sort of trouble? Do you require my assistance?" If someone was bothering Miss Xiu-Ying he certainly would not stand idly by, like many other students at the school.

Sammy put her skellyphone into her pocket leaning over against Siddie her head resting on the smaller ghouls as they snuggled up. Not much talk was brought up not about. That. She had put it aside for now. She didn't want to know more, not right now at least. She had other concerns before that.

"We'll be fine. We've done with a lot worse haven't we?" She blinked her phone was barking. Yup. Barking. Shehk texts sounded like puppies; makes total sense. She tugged it out raising an eyebrow eyes flickering curiously.

The announcement didn't seem to be very interesting to the hellhound pup. Green eyes narrowed irritably as the boil let out a giant yawn, enough for tears to appear in the corners. However Damien was not the one listening to the message to be a good exchange student and to not do anything fun and blah blah blah. The honor for that went to Melas that was ready to kick the speaker Arel in the throat.

Right in the throat.

"ugh, get on will it will yah?" he muttered quietly as he tried to look around the crowded auditorium and the various students that milled about, most he knew or at least smelled their scent before, and some he didn't. A distraction was needed from the droning on that was happening on stage and as luck would have it, the eyepod in his pocket chose that time to let out a musical bark to their theme song. vibrating lightly on his belt.

"Hot damn, lets see what this is!" he let out a whoop and flicked through it, the more violent persona hoped it was someone smoking hot asking to meet up. The collective body of Damien needed to get laid or a real relationship and now he was in control.

The perfect chance.

Tap after tap revealed a message from the tiger ghoul and his hopes sunk as his face fell flat. "Cat ghouls, not hot." he growled out quietly as he began to type back a reply message.

Her masked eyes glanced down to the owl she was pampering as an add-on was given. Ah yes. She'd debated on that one for her second class. But went with another.

"I chose Conquest as my second class. I decided to pick something of interest to me, and something that I might not have given a second thought~" she explained, the thumb on her hand that was massaging lifting to brush along one of the horns again, as well as along the tops of an eye, "I can't wait to see what the classes are like. Hands on, book oriented.." the moths fluttered lightly again, emitting the ghoul's anticipation. "And we can compare notes, as well as offer one another assistance..!" ok so.. she was maybe a bit too studious, getting all happy over such a concept. But hey, who could blame her. She'd always wanted a study buddy!

Smile softening, she shook her head, "Nothing wrong with that. At least you signed up." she assured. "Do you have friends who will be joining as well?"

El Greco smiled as his hands closed on her pin. The pin sunk into his skin. The slime enveloped it, taking it down his wrist, his arm, through his shoulders, and hidden in the special place around his ghostly body, perhaps close to where his heart should be.

It was also the first pin he had ever received, and it was the first time he had given his. He probably won’t be handing them out to anyone soon. The slimer was sort of a recluse. He liked watching others, but not being around them. He likes to see everyone at a distance, or contained within a frame or in a picture. He was starting to get into food though, thanks to the donut craving Reaper in front of him.

“I did kind of hope for some candy, or more of those donuts.”