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►►►Small clapping sound bounced the empty hallways as Momiki quickly made her way to what she was told her dorm room. Long thin brown hair swayed noiselessly behind her as she adjusted the long bow hanging nimbly on her shoulders. Here? Brown boots slightly slid as she quickly pivoted and arrived at the door laying before her. Before the newer teacher could start thinking of reaching for her own key, she noticed how something seemed different of the door and she slowly touched the door knob. A slow turn and the door slowly opened up and proved her suspicions were correct.
"Hello?" Her deep voice rung out through out the dorm, echoing slightly at the quiet room responds with nothing for the time being. Blinking a few times, Momiki softly stepped into the room, slightly on edge not knowing if a trap was set up, her past making her mind always on edge. Creeping slowly into the room, the archer made her way to the kitchen, where she curiously edged herself to the cupboards and slowly pried the doors open, looking for a cup. Now where could they be hiding? Her back was never quite to the living room and she pivoted every few seconds to keep her eyes open just in case something were to happen.◄◄

►►►A small step to the side and a disappointment, another step, another disappointment, all the cupboards were empty and she felt like pouting when all she wanted was a cup of water. The resounding steps from upstairs made Momiki freeze as her brown eyes turned over to the women emerging. A teacher...? The Archer's eyes scanned down the petite looking women with long what look like deep blue hair. It's cool how the blue shimmers off... She toke note of her hair for a moment before she blinked and toke a slight step back from her. She nodded lightly to her, not quite taking her eyes off of her but still responding to the women's greeting.
"You wouldn't happen to be the other teacher who was assigned here?" She fidgeted with her bow slightly on her shoulder while still awkwardly standing in the kitchen. She did become a teacher but it was still slightly difficult for her to open conversations and especially when she was on toes on if this person was someone from the government, a spy her parents sent, or just a random person who could be out to kill her. Who Momo... your mind is seriously messed up... She had to resist from rolling her eyes at herself while she stayed quiet and listened for the women's response.◄◄

►►►A small draft from an a/c vent somewhere near by blew softly and sent a small chill down her back, yet Momiki resisted shivering from the sudden change in temperature. Her chocolate kissed eyes scanned the women again who just introduced herself.
"Momiki Sillia De'Ves at your service ma'am. I just started recently and am going to be teaching the Archery Class." She let her bow and quiver slide down off her shoulder down her arm and let them softly land on the ground next to her booted feet. I should take these off I suppose. This is where I am going to be living at right? Wiggling her toes, she awkwardly fidgeted again while she thought of something to say to the girl with the silence starting to creep in to the room.
"What... do you exactly do here?" She peeked around, though she didn't mean just the room or the dorm but the academy itself. She had accepted the concept of her being a teacher but what else is there to do here? She doubted she was going to teacher 20 or more hours and sleep for the rest, there should be something else to do for the teachers right? Wasn't there a town nearby or something? Maybe a change of clothes should help... She let her thoughts wonder off as she contemplated on what she could change into. Now how she would acquire the outfit she was thinking of was a secret yet to be told.◄◄

►►►Momiki tilted her head a bit as she listened to the small women speak and nodded again as she spoke. Handing out detentions? What's that? She sighed as the women suddenly turned and vanished out the door, and Momiki stood and watch the last slivers of the women's dark hair disappear around the corner. "Okay..." She turned and walked closer to the sink, remembering what she was originally there for and sighed lightly. I guess I have to do it this way.. She turned on the faucet, soft cool water slowly trickled out at first before the stream got thicker as she continued to turn the faucet until it was as wide as it could get. With a quick look behind her, she stuck her hand in the water up to her wrist. If someone where to look around where she put her hand, they would notice now her fingers didn't stick out the other side. She wiggled her wrist, moving her hand around inside and set her fingers down on something soft, she tapped her fingers along searching for something when the brim of her fingertips brushed against a smooth cool rounded surface. The corner of her lips twitched slightly as she resisted a smile from the memory and continued to wrap her nimble fingers around the round object, pulling the wooden object out through the falling of the rushing water to reveal a small bowl. "Gotchu." She smirked and put the bowl back under the water, this time having it capture the water and fill up quickly. She turned the tap off and swiftly turned, walking with a quick pace out of the kitchen and looked around. "Rooms... " Her eyes wandered around until she spotted the staircase leading up to another floor. Before she stepped away, she tilted her foot slightly and hooked on the bow and quiver, tossing it up and catching them with her free hand. She slid them on to her shoulder and made her way over and up the wooden stairs, softly one at a time. With her finally up the stairs she made her way down the hall, looking inside the rooms that looked all roughly the same, except for one, most likely Miss Shiba's. She made it to the end of the hallway, three doors on each side and stepped into the room. "Guess I'll make this my room then.." It was the furthest room from the front and one of the last ones to be attacked or raided so she walked in and set down the bowl in the middle of the floor. Her hand hovered lightly above it and the liquid started shimmering moving and flowing up expanding as if the bowl was a never ending well. She pulled up the liquid until it was shoulder level and pulled her other hand hovering on each side of the floating liquid. She started pulling her hands apart the water following movements and expanding with her. Soon it was a huge shape as she stepped back and expanded her hands all the way to her side. The liquid touched the wall and popped like a bubble. Her room suddenly had a bed nestled in the middle of the room against the wall, a small lush rug underneath it. She stepped through, not bothering to admire the rest of the room since she knew the items would pop up there and moved to a dresser that was now adorning one of the walls. Setting the bowl there, Momiki let her bow and arrows fall lightly next to her feet against the dresser and stretched a bit. She felt content with her room and grabbed at her bow and arrows again, quickly and delicately stepping out of the room, closing the door behind her. She continued to walk, skipping down the stairs quickly and aimed for the front door not bothering to look around the rooms. She had decided to go explore the campus and see what life was like outside her classroom and this dorm room of hers. Better get used to it, she's going to be meeting a lot of people soon.◄◄