((Sorry for not replying for a couple of days.I was at a friend's place ^^; I should have said so before I went but I really thought I'd have snuck on while I was there o.o))
Samako nodded as Akari told her about being able to do witchcraft, she assumed she had a branch of that, but her face changed to amazement when she said she coud use shape shifting powers.
"That would be so useful... though I assume it was a pain in the neck when you first found your powers... I mean I have trouble enough with mine, but having to control shape shifting would be way over my head if I had it"
She rubbed her eye bandage, she would have opened her eyes in wonder if she had any.
"Wow, Immortal... you must have the life. How old exactly are you?" she questioned, and after a moment "That is if you even have a measurable one of course." she added.
Samako turned as a boy roughly demanded of her where the dorms where, as if she were lower than him, instead of equal.
Grinning as Akari glanced to her as she also had noticed the boy's sharp, strangely rough questioning... though she let out a short start of a laugh as he dug himself a deeper hole.
She glanced around the now crowded room in amazement, as before it had held only a few students and now was suddenly full and strangely tence.
With wonderment she watched the people in the room, noticing that nobody as yet had screamed or run away after seeing her, and immediately cheered up more than she had already.
It looked like it was going to be a really good year for her... and began to wonder if maybe the Glamour spell would be good for a while, if only to trial if it felt right.
Turning to ask Akari if she could test it out, she realised the girl had wolked off elsewhere in the room and smiled, it was probably better off that way... instead of her going on an impulse as this... she would probably ned more time than this to think through something that could probably change her life.
Pulling out a tiny seed from her skirt she began to practice her manipulation powers again, sending out a faint, nearly unnoticable green glow through i and moulding the plant as it grew, a blank, unreadable expression on her face as she followed it's growth progress into spirals and words, where it had originally just been a tiny bean seed.