FREYA LOCH - GARDEN
Freya wasn’t quite sure whether Nyana was joking or not with her next response.
“Or, and I’m not saying this is going to be a good idea, but if she did show herself and they got proof, then after a while, the hype might go away, or the visits will be bigger but at least then they will be fans”
She screwed her face up slightly in thought, before sighing and shaking her head. “No, they’d put her in a bloody museum or something,” Freya said. “People love doing stuff like that, apparently.”
“I kind of understand. I don’t have any siblings but always wondered what it would be like”
“Me too,” Freya said, grinning. “Aesthi is great, xe just doesn’t want anything to do with my. It’s my mother’s fault, she should’ve raised us together.” She shrugged. “Either way, I don’t plan to give up on xem.”
“But I can get the best next thing, a friend,” Freya smiled brightly at this. So far, this school had been nothing but good. She was making a friend, and no one seemed to give a damn that she wasn’t human. Sure it was noisy, but Freya had ways around that. “Yea,” She replied, grinning. “You know where you stand with friends, which is awesome.”
@Meekepeek - Will do 
OLIVE MCCANN - GARDENS
“I suppose that would make sense. I also suppose you haven’t eaten in a while. Or at least had some kind of restraint - otherwise you wouldn’t have been allowed to attend. We all have our limits.”
Olive chuckled. “Yea, I don’t think Headmaster Grimm would take well to man-eating students. The causalities alone would shut this entire place down.” Olive licked her lips slightly. “You know, I haven’t eaten human in at least seven to nine years. So a word of advice; I have a reason to be p!ssed off, and I don’t recommend pushing it.”
“Is that all you can do? I must say, that is a little dry. Ignore my pun.”
Of course it’s not all I can do. Olive opened her mouth, about to elaborate further, before shutting it again. There was no point in revealing all her abilities. This girl would feign boredom to them all, after all. She had a bit of a sly look about her, one that Olive would be very hesitant in trusting.
“It’s not all I can do,” She said, slowly. “However, I think you know that just as well as I do. There’s a reason people fear us.”
“There’s no benefit to me proving my worth and frankly, I have no intentions of getting in a fight with you. So you can either take my word or ignore it. All I want is chaos,”
And there it was. Olive knew she was just bored, searching for entertainment at any cause.
“Well, sorry to disappoint,” She replied. “All I want is to graduate this damn place and go back home.”
“and I think you could help me, Olive. My name’s Calista. Daughter of Circe, the Goddess of sorcery.”
Olive shook her head, chuckling. “I have no business with you, Calista. After this conversation I plan to go my own way, maybe see what the hell I’m supposed to do in those classes.”
@Skyler2 - Calista
COLM MCCANN - CASTLETERIA
Brooks looked exhausted, frankly. Colm could guess why. They had talked to people like Brooks, who rarely interacted and grew weary of it swiftly. Personally, Colm could go on for hours on end, talking and talking. He quietened slightly as they put their head on the table, deciding to slow down on the chatter.
“You like music?” Brooks mumbled, tapping the table.
“I’m far from a musician,” Colm replied, smiling, “But I do like listening to it.”
As they asked him to explain the whole similarity thing further, Colm took a breath, puffing out their cheeks. “My parents were both kelpies, and, like the useless Fairies they were, they abandoned me and Olive to the mercies of some little village right after we were born. We had to figure out our abilities and cravings ourselves, in the end; no family wanted to invite a creature like us into their home. It’s similar to your case, I’m assuming.” He smiled. Colm was a tad bitter towards his parents, wherever they were. However, there was no use in chasing them down for revenge. They probably thought both of their kids had died in the end.
@bpalmer - Brooks
MEABH SÍDHE - LITERATURE
“[Wow … Don’t judge a book by it’s cover I guess.]
Meabh laughed at this. “[Definitely. Most magical creatures are not who they say they are, anyways.]”
"[ I don’t know if I should be scared of you as you don’t seem like even in a form of a beast you’d harm people oyu like, assuming you like me, but I am now scared of your sister.]”
They shrugged, “[As long as she’s in a good mood, Neisha’s fine. She’s actually pretty nice to those she cares about, as long as they don’t get in her way.]”
Meabh listened carefully as Aoife explained her love spot. She better not use that thing around me, she thought to begin with. Aoife soon made it clear that she wouldn’t though, thankfully.
“[Excuse me … I didn’t mean to bore you with this.]”
“[You didn’t bore me,]” Meabh replied, smiling. “[It’s a cool ability, as long as you don’t use it selfishly I guess. As for the love thing, I’m sure you’ll figure it out.]” Meabh wasn’t one to give much in the way of advice, so she left it at that.
@LunaticLeviTheSecond - Aoife
AESTHI LOCH - ADVANCED MATHEMATICS
“Bish, get a clue. I don’t wanna talk. My aim isn’t directly trying to scare you, it’s trying to get you out of my face.”
“Aw, but you’re so fun to talk to,” Xe replied, laughing. Xe shook his head wryly, before pulling out xys sketchbook. This guy would quite possibly walk away soon, so Aesthi may as well have something else to occupy xem.
“But alright, you wanna talk?!” Quillian sighed loudly. “My phone is like my mirror, happy?”
“Mirror?” Aesthi asked, confused. “What, like you like looking at yourself?”
@CrazyCaliope - Quillian
AILBHE - GARDENS
Ailbhe’s response to Valencia’s question seemed to throw her into some deep thinking. How much did she know about Ailbhe’s father?
“My father is Kukulkan, the feathered serpent.” Ailbhe had no idea who that was, although Valencia spoke of her father in pride.
“He is a creator god, particularly for rulership, agriculture, language, the sky, and earthquakes.”
Wow, Ailbhe thought. Welp, he’s got a lot of things.
“So what, you’re some kind of demigod?” Ailbhe asked, smiling curiously. She must be powerful.
“My mother is an artist,” Valencia shrugged. “I don’t really know what happened but they had me. I see my mom pretty often still.”
“Meh, powerful people often get together with humans.” Ailbhe said, shrugging also. “It’s an ongoing trend, it seems, no matter the culture.”
“So, besides killing grass are there any other abilities I should be concerned about?”
Ailbhe chuckled at this. “Well, I’m supposed to take over from my dad, but honestly; killing people just isn’t my style. I’m able to weild his bone whip, should I wish to, which would allow me to take souls from a distance, instead of just using my hands. Other than that and immortality, I don’t have much in the way of ‘abilities’.”
The hands were more than enough for Ailbhe. She preferred using her wits to control people, anyways.
“How about you? Any abilities?” She added, curious. As the daughter of a creation god, Ailbhe doubted she could be anything close to ordinary.
@katabasis - Valencia
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