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Thankfully, even if it was a bit of abuse of her name. It had worked. The fire went out rather deftly. While he didn't like Andrew, he had to hand it to him. He was as good at handling his own element as he his own. It just came naturally really, so he did have his uses.

It did not mean he liked him any more though. Nope.

It was at that point he sort of decided to ignore the boil and let him do his own thing. Even if by mistake, he'd... sort of accidentally hijacked the lady ghoul of a guest. Who seemed out with having been moved out of the realm that was threatening to catch fire previously. He barely noticed when his rather loose sleeve was released, having been a bit used to it from others at times doing such things. He'd always had Etzer clinging to his sleeves when they were children. When he actually got to be called the 'big brother' and not just the elder one.

"Hmm.... oh. No. Most certainly Jack Skellington doesn't go to this school?" He was a bit surprised she didn't know, but he shook his head to forgive it. Perhaps she'd learn a bit more if she went to the school. "Well, you can see the dorms. Andrew might be up there a while." He offered, showing her up the stairs. "The lounges are a bit overdone, but they're rather pleasant in heir own way?" He offered as he opened one door, allowing her in first. "You're a kitsune, so if you went to this school this would be your dormitory building. These rooms are reserved for demons after all."

Her ears perked up "O-oh! I've heard of him. But, never got to meet him... But..." She took a few steps away from. H-how did he know i was confuse over The 'Jack' person? Thinking in her head. Does he know how to read minds!? Maybe i should be weary.. Now standing close by him. She looks ahead and follows

"O-oh..." Wondering if its still alright to just leave him there. She was a bit concern and wanting to be near him more for some odd reason. It was a dream, a dream. She waved it away in her mind, remembering a bit of the odd dream she had earlier before the open house. Up the stairs she followed. She smiled and nods politely to his opening of the door and stepped through.

"Oh! So they are! It gives a really good feeling.... Huh!?" She turns towards him. Ears perked and tail fluffed up straight. "How'd you know i was a Kitsune?" She lightly tugs his sleeve "Are you one too? Is that how? Can we tell one from each other?" filled with questions now. "Cause.. cause, i've been searching..." She stopped to hear flapping of wings.

Looking towards the sound and sees Andrew flying towards them "Oh! He came dow...!" Watched as he came down (Really came down XD -laughs-) And making a not so great landing. But, a terrific crash one, in front of them he stopped. "A-ah..." Eyes wide open, she stepped over to him. Kneeling down on her knees "Andrew! Are you ok!?" Concern in her eyes

He was pretty sure he clipped the wall with a wing. Or two. He lay face first on the ground a moment accessing exactly how injured he was which other then then sharp pain in his left wing, wasn't all that much; it wasn't his first tumble from falling after all. He had automatically curled into a ball mid crash and rolled off most of the energy from the impact.

A smoky smell did alert him that his tail was still on the ground. He lifted it saving the poor gnomes from some work.

"...." he came to the conclusion that he was indeed fine, only to hear someone ask him if he was. That confused him, since when had anyone other than his mummy asked him that question? He looked up only to see the fox ghoul had invaded his personal space. Way too close for someone that should have the decency to be afraid of him, or at least have a healthy distance.

He snapped to his feet, putting the five foot mark into effect, and pulled his tail up into his hands, almost a ward between them. "I'm fine." he brushed some cloths down trying to act nonchalant and doing a very poor job about it. Especially as a bit of blood manage to trickle down his wing along the bone where he clipped it but he didn't notice it.

"I.... just it's been a while ok?" he grumbled and stared at the ground. Stupid winter. "It was too cold to fly." he mumbled and twisted his tail about in his hands.

"... so anyway here are the demon dorms." totally going to pretend nothing happened. It was fiiiiine. Never mind that his wing stung a little.

He was not impressed Andrew. Not impressed at all. Mind you, when was he ever truly impressed? Still he merely sighed and shook his head at the display, only grimacing at the mention of too cold under his breath. Those ears were not for show Andrew. It was NEVER too cold.

Still, he held his tongue at the reaction and continued his walk. "He's been struck by lightning before. That's nothing." No. He was not kidding. He'd been struck by the same lightning. So... you know. He kind of knew about that stuff. It wasn't pleasant, but they'd be fine.

"If you choose to study them certainly." He offered, tilting his head to one side a bit. "Though my kind aren't as widely known due to being less common." He offered, hopefully to ease the doubt she might have had from not knowing just what he was. As he studied more, he often knew of other races. Though those similar to his own more so. "We're something of any ice fox though. If a kitsune is known as a fire fox. That would be the equivalent." He offered up, lifting the hand that had a sleeve tugged to lightly pat her head. "But don't trouble yourself too much, Andrew is perhaps his own worst enemy." Despite the boil making Molan out to be that.

Really, he didn't even have to shove him in any lakes.

She looked up towards Molan, at mentioning of lighting struck. Blinking a few times, then turned to look towards Andrew. Thinking he must be a very strong demon to with stand a lighting. She was fascinated by it all. She wanted to know more. More about Molan's kind and more of Andrew.

She would have asked more about it, but quickly jumped a bit. just a bit to Andrew's harsh respond. She didnt really know of it, since she's never had been spoken to by that tone before. She merely thought he might be acting brave or tough.

She stepped forward, behind him "Oh! Im sorry Andrew." She had lightly grabbed onto his tail at this point. It was somewhere in the mid range of his tail. She felt some heat, but it was bearable to her. "Please dont be mad" her ears drooped down. "Im just concern and a bit worried about you"

She had seen him dried the blood on his wing with his hand. A bit fascinated and curious. She lets go and walks a bit over to his hurt wing. "Shall i mend it for you? Im quite good at wrapping bandages" She smiles at him.

Andrew rolled his eyes at the comment about everyone being bolted, it was true though. That had been funny... till he got hit.

He had thought the conversation about his pathetic fall was over. He was already well over it but it seemed that the ghoul had other ideas. She grabbed his tail. Behind his fire... Why did... when did? Why was she touching him?

Abort mission! He pulled away wings snapping behind him as he very carefully made sure to keep his hands, which might have lit on fire, between the ghoul and his tail. What was wrong with her? Why was her attention constantly on him. He hadn't even done anything.

"Don't touch my tail!" he stared at her a moment longer. "And I said I'm fine."

He flashed Molan a look wondering why he wasn't telling her to stay away from him. Molan always did that and right now he would really really appreciate it if he did. This ghoul was totally in his space, touching him. Trying to touch him more.

Suddenly he made a decision and tried to navigated around to behind Molan to use him however ineffectively as a wall. "The craziness spreads... Molan help."

As if Molan would help. But it was worth a shot.

She'd grabbed his tail.She had. Andrew's tail was within the kitsune's grasp. But... that wasn't for long. He managed to escape and instead-

Why was Andrew heading his way with hands on fire. Oh jacking hell no almighty and a... Well it was obvious that a certain frost bound fox was not alright with having something more on fire than usual coming toward him. Instead he quickly tried to back away even as Andrew was trying to duck and hide behind him. It wasn't to troll Andrew, he was just inching far away from the rather warm thing.

Certain brats should put out flames before asking ice creatures for help. "On your own." Was all he grumbled under his breath to the fire demon as he held up both hands. And that was his stance until Andrew managed to get it back down to JUST the tail. And it was probably obvious the issue with how his ears had fallen. He wasn't afraid of him, he just didn't like it. AT ALL.

And Andrew, if you wanted to know. Molan had a strict policy of letting fools make mistakes on their own if he'd already tried to guide them once. Liela seemed to enjoy jumping back in that fire. Repeatedly. "Simmer down you hot-headed b-" Well at least his manners told him to stop before he said that out loud.
Though he did pause at the ghoul's voice, glancing over as he tried to offer a small smile. "It was class. It's normal at times." He stated, pausing at the next question. "Exam rooms, the library, classrooms, the creepateria's plotting foods, the grounds. It doesn't sound like a lot until you try to visit it all in one night." Amity was larger than it sounded in a quick description really.