Nova Hajime
Nova quietly left the dance with her thoughts clouded, hands shaking and brain completely in space. The mere minute she reached the hallways, the rabbit immediately kicked her heels off and ran towards the schools exit. Her dress snapped around in her wake and flowed around her legs, causing the girl to stumble over her feet and nearly face plant a few times. She was able to save herself, except not the last time. Nova stepped on the train of her dress, fell forwards and slide into the wall. Cuts and rub burns appeared on her skin, and bruises were already beginning to form as she laid on the floor. Her crimson eyes stared off into distance and she let out a deep breath, then surprisingly laughed. A chuckle pushed past her lips while she stood to her feet, feeling utterly amused by her own fall.
Iwao Kato
Iwao looked over at Celeste and watched his student closely. His two toned eyes trailed across the paper the twenty year old was going over and let out a sigh, not sure if he should give him another booklet or not. Maybe Iwao should just give the kid a break; not give Celeste as much reports and books to go over for once in his life. He's always been hard on his students, and maybe Celeste is reacting the way he is because he's stressed? That could always be the reason, but Iwao's not exactly sure.
Nova quietly left the dance with her thoughts clouded, hands shaking and brain completely in space. The mere minute she reached the hallways, the rabbit immediately kicked her heels off and ran towards the schools exit. Her dress snapped around in her wake and flowed around her legs, causing the girl to stumble over her feet and nearly face plant a few times. She was able to save herself, except not the last time. Nova stepped on the train of her dress, fell forwards and slide into the wall. Cuts and rub burns appeared on her skin, and bruises were already beginning to form as she laid on the floor. Her crimson eyes stared off into distance and she let out a deep breath, then surprisingly laughed. A chuckle pushed past her lips while she stood to her feet, feeling utterly amused by her own fall.
Iwao Kato
Iwao looked over at Celeste and watched his student closely. His two toned eyes trailed across the paper the twenty year old was going over and let out a sigh, not sure if he should give him another booklet or not. Maybe Iwao should just give the kid a break; not give Celeste as much reports and books to go over for once in his life. He's always been hard on his students, and maybe Celeste is reacting the way he is because he's stressed? That could always be the reason, but Iwao's not exactly sure.








