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On a seemingly normal day at a school that is anything but, a tremor shakes the ground around the central Gazebo. The guards stumble a bit, on edge. The portal continues to swirl, unbothered. That is, until, what looks like a crack forms on it. The guards yell out in alarm, drawing the attention of some students, but it doesn't seem serious enough for any major responses, yet. That changes quickly though, as some unseen force pierces through the crack in the portal, widening it, as pieces of what seem to be reality itself shatter from the void with the sound of broken glass. An exasperated shout emerges from the void, and the voice of what seems to be a teenage girl comes from the abyss. "UGH! Fine. I'll go to this "school" or whatever. But not because you told me to, or because of a stupid invitation, Mom! I'm leaving because I want to!" The roar of something large blasts through the rift. "Shut up! You're just so... UGH! I HATE YOU!" And with that, a figure emerges from the abyss, a tall-ish teenaged girl with grey skin and multiple rows of eyes below her normal ones, dotting her cheek. Her hair is made of dark purple tentacles, curling up beneath the rim of the yellow wool hat she has on. She's wearing what appears to be some sort of large baggy shirt of an unknown cloth, as well as faded blue trousers of some sort. Around her neck is this metal contraption, shaped like the letter C but with large pads on the end. At one pad, a wire dangles out, and disappears into the large pocket on her shirt, located at the stomach. Her hands are also tucked inside said pocket. She rolls her eyes as the shattered pieces of reality float up and repair the rift in the portal, sealing up the crack. "Huh. So this is the Academy. ... This sucks." She walks away from the Gazebo, ignoring the confused guards.

 "Interesting show." A short kid wearing an ornate vest leans against the wall of the courtyard, grinning. "Mommy must not be too happy with you, then." He says. He's got wavy blonde hair and copper colored eyes. "I wouldn't be either if I were a parent, except that was honestly hilarious. What's your name? Welcome to the Academy! I'm Arian! Need me to show you around? Well there's the gazebo here, the classrooms are inside the walls, and didja see how the whole thing is in the shape of a star? It's super cool... Oh and sorry for calling your mom Mommy. I'm trying out a new look... was it interesting?" He's like a puppy, begging for approval, and as he continues to drone on in his excited tone, you notice a few kids staring at you. 

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On a seemingly normal day at a school that is anything but, a tremor shakes the ground around the central Gazebo. The guards stumble a bit, on edge. The portal continues to swirl, unbothered. That is, until, what looks like a crack forms on it. The guards yell out in alarm, drawing the attention of some students, but it doesn't seem serious enough for any major responses, yet. That changes quickly though, as some unseen force pierces through the crack in the portal, widening it, as pieces of what seem to be reality itself shatter from the void with the sound of broken glass. An exasperated shout emerges from the void, and the voice of what seems to be a teenage girl comes from the abyss. "UGH! Fine. I'll go to this "school" or whatever. But not because you told me to, or because of a stupid invitation, Mom! I'm leaving because I want to!" The roar of something large blasts through the rift. "Shut up! You're just so... UGH! I HATE YOU!" And with that, a figure emerges from the abyss, a tall-ish teenaged girl with grey skin and multiple rows of eyes below her normal ones, dotting her cheek. Her hair is made of dark purple tentacles, curling up beneath the rim of the yellow wool hat she has on. She's wearing what appears to be some sort of large baggy shirt of an unknown cloth, as well as faded blue trousers of some sort. Around her neck is this metal contraption, shaped like the letter C but with large pads on the end. At one pad, a wire dangles out, and disappears into the large pocket on her shirt, located at the stomach. Her hands are also tucked inside said pocket. She rolls her eyes as the shattered pieces of reality float up and repair the rift in the portal, sealing up the crack. "Huh. So this is the Academy. ... This sucks." She walks away from the Gazebo, ignoring the confused guards.

 "Interesting show." A short kid wearing an ornate vest leans against the wall of the courtyard, grinning. "Mommy must not be too happy with you, then." He says. He's got wavy blonde hair and copper colored eyes. "I wouldn't be either if I were a parent, except that was honestly hilarious. What's your name? Welcome to the Academy! I'm Arian! Need me to show you around? Well there's the gazebo here, the classrooms are inside the walls, and didja see how the whole thing is in the shape of a star? It's super cool... Oh and sorry for calling your mom Mommy. I'm trying out a new look... was it interesting?" He's like a puppy, begging for approval, and as he continues to drone on in his excited tone, you notice a few kids staring at you. 

"I- ... Sure, kid. You can show me around." She distastefully looks at his clothes, before doing a double take and looking around, and seeing that most people are wearing medieval looking clothes, and her clothes also shift from being strange to a loose hooded cloak and a pair of faded green trousers and a blue vest. "My name? It's Morgana. And I really don't like my parents... they're kinda stupid sometimes."

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On a seemingly normal day at a school that is anything but, a tremor shakes the ground around the central Gazebo. The guards stumble a bit, on edge. The portal continues to swirl, unbothered. That is, until, what looks like a crack forms on it. The guards yell out in alarm, drawing the attention of some students, but it doesn't seem serious enough for any major responses, yet. That changes quickly though, as some unseen force pierces through the crack in the portal, widening it, as pieces of what seem to be reality itself shatter from the void with the sound of broken glass. An exasperated shout emerges from the void, and the voice of what seems to be a teenage girl comes from the abyss. "UGH! Fine. I'll go to this "school" or whatever. But not because you told me to, or because of a stupid invitation, Mom! I'm leaving because I want to!" The roar of something large blasts through the rift. "Shut up! You're just so... UGH! I HATE YOU!" And with that, a figure emerges from the abyss, a tall-ish teenaged girl with grey skin and multiple rows of eyes below her normal ones, dotting her cheek. Her hair is made of dark purple tentacles, curling up beneath the rim of the yellow wool hat she has on. She's wearing what appears to be some sort of large baggy shirt of an unknown cloth, as well as faded blue trousers of some sort. Around her neck is this metal contraption, shaped like the letter C but with large pads on the end. At one pad, a wire dangles out, and disappears into the large pocket on her shirt, located at the stomach. Her hands are also tucked inside said pocket. She rolls her eyes as the shattered pieces of reality float up and repair the rift in the portal, sealing up the crack. "Huh. So this is the Academy. ... This sucks." She walks away from the Gazebo, ignoring the confused guards.

 "Interesting show." A short kid wearing an ornate vest leans against the wall of the courtyard, grinning. "Mommy must not be too happy with you, then." He says. He's got wavy blonde hair and copper colored eyes. "I wouldn't be either if I were a parent, except that was honestly hilarious. What's your name? Welcome to the Academy! I'm Arian! Need me to show you around? Well there's the gazebo here, the classrooms are inside the walls, and didja see how the whole thing is in the shape of a star? It's super cool... Oh and sorry for calling your mom Mommy. I'm trying out a new look... was it interesting?" He's like a puppy, begging for approval, and as he continues to drone on in his excited tone, you notice a few kids staring at you. 

"I- ... Sure, kid. You can show me around." She distastefully looks at his clothes, before doing a double take and looking around, and seeing that most people are wearing medieval looking clothes, and her clothes also shift from being strange to a loose hooded cloak and a pair of faded green trousers and a blue vest. "My name? It's Morgana. And I really don't like my parents... they're kinda stupid sometimes."

 "That's awful." He says sympathetically, or at least feigning sympathy. "Welllllll... you're free from them? Yay?"

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On a seemingly normal day at a school that is anything but, a tremor shakes the ground around the central Gazebo. The guards stumble a bit, on edge. The portal continues to swirl, unbothered. That is, until, what looks like a crack forms on it. The guards yell out in alarm, drawing the attention of some students, but it doesn't seem serious enough for any major responses, yet. That changes quickly though, as some unseen force pierces through the crack in the portal, widening it, as pieces of what seem to be reality itself shatter from the void with the sound of broken glass. An exasperated shout emerges from the void, and the voice of what seems to be a teenage girl comes from the abyss. "UGH! Fine. I'll go to this "school" or whatever. But not because you told me to, or because of a stupid invitation, Mom! I'm leaving because I want to!" The roar of something large blasts through the rift. "Shut up! You're just so... UGH! I HATE YOU!" And with that, a figure emerges from the abyss, a tall-ish teenaged girl with grey skin and multiple rows of eyes below her normal ones, dotting her cheek. Her hair is made of dark purple tentacles, curling up beneath the rim of the yellow wool hat she has on. She's wearing what appears to be some sort of large baggy shirt of an unknown cloth, as well as faded blue trousers of some sort. Around her neck is this metal contraption, shaped like the letter C but with large pads on the end. At one pad, a wire dangles out, and disappears into the large pocket on her shirt, located at the stomach. Her hands are also tucked inside said pocket. She rolls her eyes as the shattered pieces of reality float up and repair the rift in the portal, sealing up the crack. "Huh. So this is the Academy. ... This sucks." She walks away from the Gazebo, ignoring the confused guards.

 "Interesting show." A short kid wearing an ornate vest leans against the wall of the courtyard, grinning. "Mommy must not be too happy with you, then." He says. He's got wavy blonde hair and copper colored eyes. "I wouldn't be either if I were a parent, except that was honestly hilarious. What's your name? Welcome to the Academy! I'm Arian! Need me to show you around? Well there's the gazebo here, the classrooms are inside the walls, and didja see how the whole thing is in the shape of a star? It's super cool... Oh and sorry for calling your mom Mommy. I'm trying out a new look... was it interesting?" He's like a puppy, begging for approval, and as he continues to drone on in his excited tone, you notice a few kids staring at you. 

"I- ... Sure, kid. You can show me around." She distastefully looks at his clothes, before doing a double take and looking around, and seeing that most people are wearing medieval looking clothes, and her clothes also shift from being strange to a loose hooded cloak and a pair of faded green trousers and a blue vest. "My name? It's Morgana. And I really don't like my parents... they're kinda stupid sometimes."

 "That's awful." He says sympathetically, or at least feigning sympathy. "Welllllll... you're free from them? Yay?"

"Eh. Not really. But! Anyways! Magic school or whatever this is! Show me around!"

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On a seemingly normal day at a school that is anything but, a tremor shakes the ground around the central Gazebo. The guards stumble a bit, on edge. The portal continues to swirl, unbothered. That is, until, what looks like a crack forms on it. The guards yell out in alarm, drawing the attention of some students, but it doesn't seem serious enough for any major responses, yet. That changes quickly though, as some unseen force pierces through the crack in the portal, widening it, as pieces of what seem to be reality itself shatter from the void with the sound of broken glass. An exasperated shout emerges from the void, and the voice of what seems to be a teenage girl comes from the abyss. "UGH! Fine. I'll go to this "school" or whatever. But not because you told me to, or because of a stupid invitation, Mom! I'm leaving because I want to!" The roar of something large blasts through the rift. "Shut up! You're just so... UGH! I HATE YOU!" And with that, a figure emerges from the abyss, a tall-ish teenaged girl with grey skin and multiple rows of eyes below her normal ones, dotting her cheek. Her hair is made of dark purple tentacles, curling up beneath the rim of the yellow wool hat she has on. She's wearing what appears to be some sort of large baggy shirt of an unknown cloth, as well as faded blue trousers of some sort. Around her neck is this metal contraption, shaped like the letter C but with large pads on the end. At one pad, a wire dangles out, and disappears into the large pocket on her shirt, located at the stomach. Her hands are also tucked inside said pocket. She rolls her eyes as the shattered pieces of reality float up and repair the rift in the portal, sealing up the crack. "Huh. So this is the Academy. ... This sucks." She walks away from the Gazebo, ignoring the confused guards.

 "Interesting show." A short kid wearing an ornate vest leans against the wall of the courtyard, grinning. "Mommy must not be too happy with you, then." He says. He's got wavy blonde hair and copper colored eyes. "I wouldn't be either if I were a parent, except that was honestly hilarious. What's your name? Welcome to the Academy! I'm Arian! Need me to show you around? Well there's the gazebo here, the classrooms are inside the walls, and didja see how the whole thing is in the shape of a star? It's super cool... Oh and sorry for calling your mom Mommy. I'm trying out a new look... was it interesting?" He's like a puppy, begging for approval, and as he continues to drone on in his excited tone, you notice a few kids staring at you. 

"I- ... Sure, kid. You can show me around." She distastefully looks at his clothes, before doing a double take and looking around, and seeing that most people are wearing medieval looking clothes, and her clothes also shift from being strange to a loose hooded cloak and a pair of faded green trousers and a blue vest. "My name? It's Morgana. And I really don't like my parents... they're kinda stupid sometimes."

 "That's awful." He says sympathetically, or at least feigning sympathy. "Welllllll... you're free from them? Yay?"

"Eh. Not really. But! Anyways! Magic school or whatever this is! Show me around!"

 "Actually, it's hero school. Not all of us do magic..." He says awkwardly. 

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On a seemingly normal day at a school that is anything but, a tremor shakes the ground around the central Gazebo. The guards stumble a bit, on edge. The portal continues to swirl, unbothered. That is, until, what looks like a crack forms on it. The guards yell out in alarm, drawing the attention of some students, but it doesn't seem serious enough for any major responses, yet. That changes quickly though, as some unseen force pierces through the crack in the portal, widening it, as pieces of what seem to be reality itself shatter from the void with the sound of broken glass. An exasperated shout emerges from the void, and the voice of what seems to be a teenage girl comes from the abyss. "UGH! Fine. I'll go to this "school" or whatever. But not because you told me to, or because of a stupid invitation, Mom! I'm leaving because I want to!" The roar of something large blasts through the rift. "Shut up! You're just so... UGH! I HATE YOU!" And with that, a figure emerges from the abyss, a tall-ish teenaged girl with grey skin and multiple rows of eyes below her normal ones, dotting her cheek. Her hair is made of dark purple tentacles, curling up beneath the rim of the yellow wool hat she has on. She's wearing what appears to be some sort of large baggy shirt of an unknown cloth, as well as faded blue trousers of some sort. Around her neck is this metal contraption, shaped like the letter C but with large pads on the end. At one pad, a wire dangles out, and disappears into the large pocket on her shirt, located at the stomach. Her hands are also tucked inside said pocket. She rolls her eyes as the shattered pieces of reality float up and repair the rift in the portal, sealing up the crack. "Huh. So this is the Academy. ... This sucks." She walks away from the Gazebo, ignoring the confused guards.

 "Interesting show." A short kid wearing an ornate vest leans against the wall of the courtyard, grinning. "Mommy must not be too happy with you, then." He says. He's got wavy blonde hair and copper colored eyes. "I wouldn't be either if I were a parent, except that was honestly hilarious. What's your name? Welcome to the Academy! I'm Arian! Need me to show you around? Well there's the gazebo here, the classrooms are inside the walls, and didja see how the whole thing is in the shape of a star? It's super cool... Oh and sorry for calling your mom Mommy. I'm trying out a new look... was it interesting?" He's like a puppy, begging for approval, and as he continues to drone on in his excited tone, you notice a few kids staring at you. 

"I- ... Sure, kid. You can show me around." She distastefully looks at his clothes, before doing a double take and looking around, and seeing that most people are wearing medieval looking clothes, and her clothes also shift from being strange to a loose hooded cloak and a pair of faded green trousers and a blue vest. "My name? It's Morgana. And I really don't like my parents... they're kinda stupid sometimes."

 "That's awful." He says sympathetically, or at least feigning sympathy. "Welllllll... you're free from them? Yay?"

"Eh. Not really. But! Anyways! Magic school or whatever this is! Show me around!"

 "Actually, it's hero school. Not all of us do magic..." He says awkwardly. 

"Oh. Really. That's fun. Do you do magic?"

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On a seemingly normal day at a school that is anything but, a tremor shakes the ground around the central Gazebo. The guards stumble a bit, on edge. The portal continues to swirl, unbothered. That is, until, what looks like a crack forms on it. The guards yell out in alarm, drawing the attention of some students, but it doesn't seem serious enough for any major responses, yet. That changes quickly though, as some unseen force pierces through the crack in the portal, widening it, as pieces of what seem to be reality itself shatter from the void with the sound of broken glass. An exasperated shout emerges from the void, and the voice of what seems to be a teenage girl comes from the abyss. "UGH! Fine. I'll go to this "school" or whatever. But not because you told me to, or because of a stupid invitation, Mom! I'm leaving because I want to!" The roar of something large blasts through the rift. "Shut up! You're just so... UGH! I HATE YOU!" And with that, a figure emerges from the abyss, a tall-ish teenaged girl with grey skin and multiple rows of eyes below her normal ones, dotting her cheek. Her hair is made of dark purple tentacles, curling up beneath the rim of the yellow wool hat she has on. She's wearing what appears to be some sort of large baggy shirt of an unknown cloth, as well as faded blue trousers of some sort. Around her neck is this metal contraption, shaped like the letter C but with large pads on the end. At one pad, a wire dangles out, and disappears into the large pocket on her shirt, located at the stomach. Her hands are also tucked inside said pocket. She rolls her eyes as the shattered pieces of reality float up and repair the rift in the portal, sealing up the crack. "Huh. So this is the Academy. ... This sucks." She walks away from the Gazebo, ignoring the confused guards.

 "Interesting show." A short kid wearing an ornate vest leans against the wall of the courtyard, grinning. "Mommy must not be too happy with you, then." He says. He's got wavy blonde hair and copper colored eyes. "I wouldn't be either if I were a parent, except that was honestly hilarious. What's your name? Welcome to the Academy! I'm Arian! Need me to show you around? Well there's the gazebo here, the classrooms are inside the walls, and didja see how the whole thing is in the shape of a star? It's super cool... Oh and sorry for calling your mom Mommy. I'm trying out a new look... was it interesting?" He's like a puppy, begging for approval, and as he continues to drone on in his excited tone, you notice a few kids staring at you. 

"I- ... Sure, kid. You can show me around." She distastefully looks at his clothes, before doing a double take and looking around, and seeing that most people are wearing medieval looking clothes, and her clothes also shift from being strange to a loose hooded cloak and a pair of faded green trousers and a blue vest. "My name? It's Morgana. And I really don't like my parents... they're kinda stupid sometimes."

 "That's awful." He says sympathetically, or at least feigning sympathy. "Welllllll... you're free from them? Yay?"

"Eh. Not really. But! Anyways! Magic school or whatever this is! Show me around!"

 "Actually, it's hero school. Not all of us do magic..." He says awkwardly. 

"Oh. Really. That's fun. Do you do magic?"

 "Uh. No." He sighs. "I have friends who do, though!"

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On a seemingly normal day at a school that is anything but, a tremor shakes the ground around the central Gazebo. The guards stumble a bit, on edge. The portal continues to swirl, unbothered. That is, until, what looks like a crack forms on it. The guards yell out in alarm, drawing the attention of some students, but it doesn't seem serious enough for any major responses, yet. That changes quickly though, as some unseen force pierces through the crack in the portal, widening it, as pieces of what seem to be reality itself shatter from the void with the sound of broken glass. An exasperated shout emerges from the void, and the voice of what seems to be a teenage girl comes from the abyss. "UGH! Fine. I'll go to this "school" or whatever. But not because you told me to, or because of a stupid invitation, Mom! I'm leaving because I want to!" The roar of something large blasts through the rift. "Shut up! You're just so... UGH! I HATE YOU!" And with that, a figure emerges from the abyss, a tall-ish teenaged girl with grey skin and multiple rows of eyes below her normal ones, dotting her cheek. Her hair is made of dark purple tentacles, curling up beneath the rim of the yellow wool hat she has on. She's wearing what appears to be some sort of large baggy shirt of an unknown cloth, as well as faded blue trousers of some sort. Around her neck is this metal contraption, shaped like the letter C but with large pads on the end. At one pad, a wire dangles out, and disappears into the large pocket on her shirt, located at the stomach. Her hands are also tucked inside said pocket. She rolls her eyes as the shattered pieces of reality float up and repair the rift in the portal, sealing up the crack. "Huh. So this is the Academy. ... This sucks." She walks away from the Gazebo, ignoring the confused guards.

 "Interesting show." A short kid wearing an ornate vest leans against the wall of the courtyard, grinning. "Mommy must not be too happy with you, then." He says. He's got wavy blonde hair and copper colored eyes. "I wouldn't be either if I were a parent, except that was honestly hilarious. What's your name? Welcome to the Academy! I'm Arian! Need me to show you around? Well there's the gazebo here, the classrooms are inside the walls, and didja see how the whole thing is in the shape of a star? It's super cool... Oh and sorry for calling your mom Mommy. I'm trying out a new look... was it interesting?" He's like a puppy, begging for approval, and as he continues to drone on in his excited tone, you notice a few kids staring at you. 

"I- ... Sure, kid. You can show me around." She distastefully looks at his clothes, before doing a double take and looking around, and seeing that most people are wearing medieval looking clothes, and her clothes also shift from being strange to a loose hooded cloak and a pair of faded green trousers and a blue vest. "My name? It's Morgana. And I really don't like my parents... they're kinda stupid sometimes."

 "That's awful." He says sympathetically, or at least feigning sympathy. "Welllllll... you're free from them? Yay?"

"Eh. Not really. But! Anyways! Magic school or whatever this is! Show me around!"

 "Actually, it's hero school. Not all of us do magic..." He says awkwardly. 

"Oh. Really. That's fun. Do you do magic?"

 "Uh. No." He sighs. "I have friends who do, though!"

"Huh. That sucks for you. What do you do then?" She turns her head to look at him, while the six other eyes along her cheek continue to look forwards where she's walking.

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On a seemingly normal day at a school that is anything but, a tremor shakes the ground around the central Gazebo. The guards stumble a bit, on edge. The portal continues to swirl, unbothered. That is, until, what looks like a crack forms on it. The guards yell out in alarm, drawing the attention of some students, but it doesn't seem serious enough for any major responses, yet. That changes quickly though, as some unseen force pierces through the crack in the portal, widening it, as pieces of what seem to be reality itself shatter from the void with the sound of broken glass. An exasperated shout emerges from the void, and the voice of what seems to be a teenage girl comes from the abyss. "UGH! Fine. I'll go to this "school" or whatever. But not because you told me to, or because of a stupid invitation, Mom! I'm leaving because I want to!" The roar of something large blasts through the rift. "Shut up! You're just so... UGH! I HATE YOU!" And with that, a figure emerges from the abyss, a tall-ish teenaged girl with grey skin and multiple rows of eyes below her normal ones, dotting her cheek. Her hair is made of dark purple tentacles, curling up beneath the rim of the yellow wool hat she has on. She's wearing what appears to be some sort of large baggy shirt of an unknown cloth, as well as faded blue trousers of some sort. Around her neck is this metal contraption, shaped like the letter C but with large pads on the end. At one pad, a wire dangles out, and disappears into the large pocket on her shirt, located at the stomach. Her hands are also tucked inside said pocket. She rolls her eyes as the shattered pieces of reality float up and repair the rift in the portal, sealing up the crack. "Huh. So this is the Academy. ... This sucks." She walks away from the Gazebo, ignoring the confused guards.

 "Interesting show." A short kid wearing an ornate vest leans against the wall of the courtyard, grinning. "Mommy must not be too happy with you, then." He says. He's got wavy blonde hair and copper colored eyes. "I wouldn't be either if I were a parent, except that was honestly hilarious. What's your name? Welcome to the Academy! I'm Arian! Need me to show you around? Well there's the gazebo here, the classrooms are inside the walls, and didja see how the whole thing is in the shape of a star? It's super cool... Oh and sorry for calling your mom Mommy. I'm trying out a new look... was it interesting?" He's like a puppy, begging for approval, and as he continues to drone on in his excited tone, you notice a few kids staring at you. 

"I- ... Sure, kid. You can show me around." She distastefully looks at his clothes, before doing a double take and looking around, and seeing that most people are wearing medieval looking clothes, and her clothes also shift from being strange to a loose hooded cloak and a pair of faded green trousers and a blue vest. "My name? It's Morgana. And I really don't like my parents... they're kinda stupid sometimes."

 "That's awful." He says sympathetically, or at least feigning sympathy. "Welllllll... you're free from them? Yay?"

"Eh. Not really. But! Anyways! Magic school or whatever this is! Show me around!"

 "Actually, it's hero school. Not all of us do magic..." He says awkwardly. 

"Oh. Really. That's fun. Do you do magic?"

 "Uh. No." He sighs. "I have friends who do, though!"

"Huh. That sucks for you. What do you do then?" She turns her head to look at him, while the six other eyes along her cheek continue to look forwards where she's walking.

 "Do... sneaky stuff?" He shrugs. 

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On a seemingly normal day at a school that is anything but, a tremor shakes the ground around the central Gazebo. The guards stumble a bit, on edge. The portal continues to swirl, unbothered. That is, until, what looks like a crack forms on it. The guards yell out in alarm, drawing the attention of some students, but it doesn't seem serious enough for any major responses, yet. That changes quickly though, as some unseen force pierces through the crack in the portal, widening it, as pieces of what seem to be reality itself shatter from the void with the sound of broken glass. An exasperated shout emerges from the void, and the voice of what seems to be a teenage girl comes from the abyss. "UGH! Fine. I'll go to this "school" or whatever. But not because you told me to, or because of a stupid invitation, Mom! I'm leaving because I want to!" The roar of something large blasts through the rift. "Shut up! You're just so... UGH! I HATE YOU!" And with that, a figure emerges from the abyss, a tall-ish teenaged girl with grey skin and multiple rows of eyes below her normal ones, dotting her cheek. Her hair is made of dark purple tentacles, curling up beneath the rim of the yellow wool hat she has on. She's wearing what appears to be some sort of large baggy shirt of an unknown cloth, as well as faded blue trousers of some sort. Around her neck is this metal contraption, shaped like the letter C but with large pads on the end. At one pad, a wire dangles out, and disappears into the large pocket on her shirt, located at the stomach. Her hands are also tucked inside said pocket. She rolls her eyes as the shattered pieces of reality float up and repair the rift in the portal, sealing up the crack. "Huh. So this is the Academy. ... This sucks." She walks away from the Gazebo, ignoring the confused guards.

 "Interesting show." A short kid wearing an ornate vest leans against the wall of the courtyard, grinning. "Mommy must not be too happy with you, then." He says. He's got wavy blonde hair and copper colored eyes. "I wouldn't be either if I were a parent, except that was honestly hilarious. What's your name? Welcome to the Academy! I'm Arian! Need me to show you around? Well there's the gazebo here, the classrooms are inside the walls, and didja see how the whole thing is in the shape of a star? It's super cool... Oh and sorry for calling your mom Mommy. I'm trying out a new look... was it interesting?" He's like a puppy, begging for approval, and as he continues to drone on in his excited tone, you notice a few kids staring at you. 

"I- ... Sure, kid. You can show me around." She distastefully looks at his clothes, before doing a double take and looking around, and seeing that most people are wearing medieval looking clothes, and her clothes also shift from being strange to a loose hooded cloak and a pair of faded green trousers and a blue vest. "My name? It's Morgana. And I really don't like my parents... they're kinda stupid sometimes."

 "That's awful." He says sympathetically, or at least feigning sympathy. "Welllllll... you're free from them? Yay?"

"Eh. Not really. But! Anyways! Magic school or whatever this is! Show me around!"

 "Actually, it's hero school. Not all of us do magic..." He says awkwardly. 

"Oh. Really. That's fun. Do you do magic?"

 "Uh. No." He sighs. "I have friends who do, though!"

"Huh. That sucks for you. What do you do then?" She turns her head to look at him, while the six other eyes along her cheek continue to look forwards where she's walking.

 "Do... sneaky stuff?" He shrugs. 

"... Huh. That's weird. Why would you need to do that?"

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"Well... bad guys do sneaky stuff, so sometimes it helps to have a good guy do sneaky stuff."

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"Well... bad guys do sneaky stuff, so sometimes it helps to have a good guy do sneaky stuff."

"But... can't you just... see them?" She cocks her head, confused.

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"Well... bad guys do sneaky stuff, so sometimes it helps to have a good guy do sneaky stuff."

"But... can't you just... see them?" She cocks her head, confused.

 "Not if they're hiding! And there are many ways of hiding. Like lying. I'm learning to do that!"

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"Well... bad guys do sneaky stuff, so sometimes it helps to have a good guy do sneaky stuff."

"But... can't you just... see them?" She cocks her head, confused.

 "Not if they're hiding! And there are many ways of hiding. Like lying. I'm learning to do that!"

"... That's silly. That makes like... no sense. Why would you hide from someone or lie if they can just like... look at you and see you?"

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"Well... bad guys do sneaky stuff, so sometimes it helps to have a good guy do sneaky stuff."

"But... can't you just... see them?" She cocks her head, confused.

 "Not if they're hiding! And there are many ways of hiding. Like lying. I'm learning to do that!"

"... That's silly. That makes like... no sense. Why would you hide from someone or lie if they can just like... look at you and see you?"

 "Because they can't?" He chuckles nervously. "Well, I mean, most people can't."

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"Well... bad guys do sneaky stuff, so sometimes it helps to have a good guy do sneaky stuff."

"But... can't you just... see them?" She cocks her head, confused.

 "Not if they're hiding! And there are many ways of hiding. Like lying. I'm learning to do that!"

"... That's silly. That makes like... no sense. Why would you hide from someone or lie if they can just like... look at you and see you?"

 "Because they can't?" He chuckles nervously. "Well, I mean, most people can't."

"That's... huh. That's strange. Speaking of which, what do you even do here?"

*gonz!*

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"Well... bad guys do sneaky stuff, so sometimes it helps to have a good guy do sneaky stuff."

"But... can't you just... see them?" She cocks her head, confused.

 "Not if they're hiding! And there are many ways of hiding. Like lying. I'm learning to do that!"

"... That's silly. That makes like... no sense. Why would you hide from someone or lie if they can just like... look at you and see you?"

 "Because they can't?" He chuckles nervously. "Well, I mean, most people can't."

"That's... huh. That's strange. Speaking of which, what do you even do here?"

 "Train. And stuff. Yeah."

Thros is swinging a semi-transparet glaive in the courtyard