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Oh dear, Tomoko seemed to be a touched bothered by the fact that Desades had listened to her, yet everybody else was having problems. The Kitsune sat back down in her seat, tapping her chin with one hand anxiously as she watched all sorts of fun disasters as they struck, her ears drooping a bit.

Hmmm.

It seemed, soon enough, that Desades gained some interest in the floppy FoxSquirrel next to him, ears perking up as he leaned over to paw at Luka, eyes wide with curiosity.

What happened if he poked it!

POKE!!

Tomoko looked at Livi, and then at Desades and Luka, and then back at Luka.

"h-He's not going to get made at Desades, is he?" she asked, starting to question if she should have let any of her pets out of their room...

(( [2 - Pampered] Get 1-10 or 90-100 to pass - Cyrilla and Star ))

Cyrilla listened as the professor explained what he wanted the students to do. It didn't seem like it would be hard. After all, Star was generally easy going.. well, when he wanted to be.

Although, when the professor came over by the shoe rack where several of them had taken up 'camp', she felt her brow furrow and she looked at the rack.. then to the professor, and then to the two familiar undead dragons. Her look read 'what did you guys do?', though she never spoke the words as the professor actually hadn't said anything to them.

That didn't stop it from being uncomfortable, though.

Ignoring that, the colchian dracolich got up, and placed the little, blue fafnir on the ground. Star looked up at her with large, rounded eyes. Looking terribly upset. Cyrilla bit her lip, she loved her fafnir, they protected her gold in her room, so it bothered her to see it making that face. Shaking it off, she gave Star a smile and a short "sit!" command.

Star tilted his little head, then shuffled around like he was going to sit... but he suddenly got distracted by something shiny attached to Merope. The fafnir jumped at the lost fathom's boil, and curled up on his shoulder.

Cyrilla stood there, and stared at the little pet.


Okay so maybe it was going to require more effort on her part.

Well, so much for that. Alessa sighed and picked Sheelah back up, who seemed to have settled into a stony stillness as a new way of being defiant. She had known that it wouldn't work, though. She sensed there was some other personal issue between the two of them. Why didn't Sheelah like her? Did she not like anyone. Sometimes she got that impression.

Alessa turned a bit pink at Ren's response, not only because of the wink, but because she realized she probably sounded preachy. She couldn't say, though, that she regretted what she said, so she didn't apologize. If you aren't sorry, she thought, don't say it. That didn't mean, though, that she wasn't embarrassed. Just stubborn and principled, or something. "Well," she mumbled quietly, "I'm sure he'll come around. I don't get the impression he hates you, after all." Unlike Sheelah, oi.

Looking at Gabe she seemed to trade her embarrassment, to her relief, for confusion. "Oh? Davy likes Sheelah?" She sneaked a glance at the lepus, who was giving her a cold glare. "O-of course he does," she said, as if trying to make amends. "After all, Sheelah, you're very pretty-" The lepus looked away, apparently just as unimpressed with Alessa as with the Florsece. Alessa sighed and gave up for the time being.

Once Astra had finally managed to move herself and her pet to a set, she smiled back to Gabe and nodded at his statement. "A campfire like this isn't a bad thing. It's when theres lots of it that I don't like..." As more and more students with their pets came into the room, Ryu began to get more crankier by the minute, eying each and every pet that even dare to look his way with a Back off or I'm going to rip you apart look. By the time the class had filled up and the teacher had asked them to command their pets to sit, he was growling at anyone who came near.

Astra looked at her pet with increasing worry, hoping that she would be able to hold him off encase he did snap and go after someone else's pet. She stood up, tugging on the leash to get Ryu's attention so she would be able to at least introduce him.

"Umm, my name is Astra, and this is my pet, Ryu, a green Shenglong...She said, thankfully that he had appeared to have at least stop growling. "okay...Sit!"

He didn't budge, instead getting to his feet and turning his back on Astra

"...Sit Ryu!" she tried again

no dice

Now she was becoming frustrated. "come on..siiitt" she tried to push him into a sit, but the dragon minipet was not going to budge.

FAIL

"Does he cause a lot of problems? He seems semi-well mattered... least he does to me." But he liked spirited pets. But it was good to know that Desades didn't seem like the bad sort, cause Luka scared easily at times and he didn't want that to happen.

Luka growled playfully as his ear was nipped, his tail flailing all over the place as he bounced back a bit and his head tilted a lot to study the kitsune. But it didn't take long for him to decide he liked him and he bounced from side to side a bit, his growling still light and playful before he pounced on the kitsune, causing them to roll end over end playfully. Oh he was very happy right then! heart

"Seems they like each other."

"Ah... seems we share that in common, I think. Luka isn't overly sharp either, poor thing. But gotta love them anyway, yeah?" He had been a bit concerned when they were rolling over each other as they were, but as long as neither was hurt, then who was he to try to make them stop? Well... as long as they don't break anything. "Hopefully, this class will help us teach them something..."

"Luka tries really hard to do as I ask of him. I just don't think he understands what i mean... but he does his best to love on me and give affection that it's impossible to be upset with him." His eyes shifted to keep watching Luka to make sure the tiny thing was all right, but he simply was yapping and howling with happy pup pleasure at his playtime with Desades.

Well, this was unfortunate. Was Riley really going to have to let go of her control so early in the class? As if it could tell what was going through her mind, Cam turned to look at her, it's winced eyes brightening in anticipation. She tightened her hold on the leash, narrowed her eyes to slits, and stopped emitting the frequency.

...

Nothing.

All Cam did was stare at her like nothing had happened. Somehow, she knew better. Still, she turned to answer the questions.

I am Riley, and this is Cam. It is a Cthulhu. It will try to kill you if you give it the chance. Please do not give it the chance. I implore you.

She then turned down to Cam, who hadn't moved an inch since she'd released her mental bonds. She glared at it sternly, and barked out a quick Sit.

And it sat.

Her eyes opened wide as saucers, until she realized it wasn't sitting. It was crouching. It was preparing. It was leaping. It was attaching itself to her face with a penetrating suction action.

She screamed bloody murder, falling back to a seated position while clawing it off. Her long, thin claws slid under it's tentacles, peeling them off one by one. They left dark marks on her skin, that only started to fade after a minute.

She quickly bound it twice with the leash, and held it prisoner like so. It wiggled madly, trying to escape, but it was no use. She rubbed her face, wincing at the little puckermarks on her skin.

You'll be a fine meal one day, Cthulhu.

Cam looked at her with death glaring in it's eyes, as if to say 'same goes for you, Mindflayer pet.'