Camilo Eldenwood - form - life dragon - 20 years - (dorm 4C); location: fourth floor dorm corridor - tags: Ezekiel, NexCamilo exhaled a silent breath of relief after hearing that he wasn’t disrupting anyone’s schedule, but still gave some thought to Nex’s predicament. “Hmm, that does seem like it would be annoying. Perhaps there’s something that we can do to help..? I wonder if there’s a way we could create a portal system for you or something.” The dragon offered, having had little experience with the subject before but had done a great deal of problem-solving and looking into new things. “I could always see if anyone has some abilities that might help with that, at least. I’d be nice to meet some more of the people I’ll be going to class with.”
As Ezekiel brought up his experience with the academy’s classes, Camilo nodded a bit in agreement. “That’s the way to do it, in my opinion. There’s little use studying something if you don’t care much for it.” He pointed out, letting his own chatty tendencies dial down as he perceived the kelpie’s introversion. His eyes strayed a little on the the other college student, a bit curious about his abilities but not wanting to be rude and outright ask anything. The mention of the river, however, brought a few thoughts to mind. “Hmm… both seem peaceful enough. Although if you do end up going to the library, I hope you wouldn’t mind me tagging along to see where it is..?” Camilo gently invited himself, glancing to the zombie as he mentioned it as well. “Or else, I’d be fine with looking for it with you, Nex, although it’d be more fun we if we can hang out a little longer.”
The dragon grinned, although was a bit distracted by whatever had irked Nex about his shadow. He was a little more upfront about his curiosity this time, and raising a hand to his chin, he wondered aloud. “Please excuse my asking, but is your shadow… alive..?” Just as he said it he wondered if he should have used a different term, but felt a little guilty that it was too late now.
Cyril Asterlapse - form - 17 years - (dorm 3B); location: academy yard/entrance - tags: Zephyr, TanwenCyril’s ears lowered a bit more as he fixed his gaze on the ground, trying to calm his frustrations before he responded again. This guy-whoever he was- really didn’t seem to be trying to pick a fight like Cyril was used to, and although the unicorn felt that he needed to readjust his assumptions, that didn’t mean that he trusted that Zephyr’s invitation was as well-meaning as it appeared. Nonetheless, he was tired of his books and didn’t exactly have anyone to talk to or anything else to do, so he looked up at the pair again and considered the offer.
Getting to his feet and lazily slinging a backpack strap over his shoulder, the unicorn hesitantly walked over to the other two and sighed. “…thanks. I’m not very used to that kind of magic yet, so I admit I was a bit sharp. I’m sorry for snapping.” Cyril apologized quietly, not making eye contact with either of them while he scratched the back of his neck. After that, though, he seemed comfortable enough to glance at both Zephyr and Tanwen and nod his greeting. “What are you guys doing out here..?” Cyril questioned curiously, his voice more confident this time.
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