

Tessa / Tonya
Alberts [enter from Computer Systems]
Tessa entered the foundry, looking around the room. The stone room was filled with tools, and she thought for a moment that she might not be cut out for this class, as she wasn't the most physically strong girl in the world. Still, she squared her shoulders, ready to take on whatever challenge this class had to offer. Addressing the man who was setting up class, she said,
"Good morning, professor, I'm -" She cut off abruptly, as she could feel Tonya suddenly pushing, trying to shift.
"Excuse me, I -" Focusing, she tried to push Tonya back.
Apparently her aversion to class is gone, she thought wryly, and then decided to give in. It made sense after all, Tonya was stronger than she. With a little sigh, she let go, and shifted.
Tonya shifted, finally. The body of the girl became more defined, her hair lighter, and her clothes plain and black. She shook her head and stretched, and then glanced about the room disapprovingly. Not that she disapproved of anything in particular - she simply disapproved. With a huff, she went and sat on the nearest bench and proceeded to stare at the professor as he went about whatever he was doing.
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