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"We're here for a year. We cant see all it has in one day, let alone one season. Besides, theres a better sight right here." he stopped for a few seconds and scratched the back of his neck. "Wait, I totally vanished? I could never do that before. Didnt mean to before. But still, means I can sneak up better." He smiled.

"I'm not entirely sure what to do. Could have some fun. Maybe later. It's still morning. I dont have anyone to prank yet." He said, concentrating. He pushed himself and suddenly burst into a shimmering metallic green scale pattern all over. Her suggestion of a chameleon had stuck in his head. Now he had metallics down too. "Well, if I ever get a chance to go on a date, at least I wont have to worry about having clashing colours." Huilliam smiled.

Huilliame was taken aback for a second, before acting without thinking. His hand was tracing up her neck to her face
"Oh. So cold. So beautiful." When he caught himself he jerked back and ran, shifting back into camoflage. No one could see him as he took off back to his dorm to get his bag to go to study hall, but he had tears running down his face. He had embarrassed himself.

When he got back to his dorm, Huilliame just collapsed on his bed. He Had made an a** of himself. Punching his matress, he swore and decided to miss his lesson. He booted up the Escherbox console he had brought as a luxury and loaded Doom 4. He figured killing monsters from hell would help him get through it. a**. Why the hell did you run? She didnt seem afraid. She looked like she would have kissed you. This is going to make your next team meeting go great. You dont know anyone, but you need to talk to someone. Find Matt or something. Just turn off the console and go to lesson. Now. He turned off the game, picked up his bag, full of seperate note books and his pencil tin. He plugged in his mp3 player, cranked up Psychosocial by Slipknot full volume and started the trudge to study hall, keeping himself camoflaged at all times.

"Aye, that it may," Sam replied, slipping into a light Irish accent. "I was like that on my first day at the School. I was simply a bundle of nerves. On the way to my first class, I suddenly felt nauseous. I checked my map to find the infirmary and ran there as fast as I could." He watched Marie's pencil-twirling intently. "Next thing I knew, I was greeted by Mrs. Ishida, who wore the same motherly smile she always wears.".

"Well," Sam said, his smile returning and his accent remaining, "I'll let Alwyn get some more rest before I check on her, and I'll chat with Sergey at lunch. Other than that, I've nothing pressing to do, so..." He rose from his seat and followed Marie. "I'll join you!"

"Okie dokie then..." Marie continued down the hall and taking a left into the main hall leading to the auditorium.

She entered the doors, taking in the large room's beauty a moment, before striding down the aisle to the stage. Marie hopped up, kicking off her shoes and leaving her thing with them on the lip of the stage before rolling the piano back out from yesterday. "I guess I'll have to ask the music teacher if there's a small piano or keyboard I can use in that room. But for now this will do," she said uncovering the Grand.

Marie returned to her things, retrieving her work again and taking it to the piano. She began to review some melodies she had written before. They were soft and soothing, almost like a lullaby. But the rhythem increased and the tune became much more complicated as time went. Octaves intertwined and shifted through series of trills and triplets.

"I'd sing, but it would make thing a little complicated for you," Marie teased, sticking her tongue out at Sam playing as she glanced back as the music. Marie had it all memorizes, but she continuously reviewed and made sure her music was always fresh.