Lyridian

Amaya looked up for a moment to look at him, then back down into the dark abyss that was her bag oh my gosh really. It should not be this hard to find find something swagtastic to wear. Finally she pulls out a black skirt, tights, and a white button up blouse. Her wings fluttered behind her, stiff from sleep. "Why Not?" She says bluntly. knock Knock~ Dusk voiced came muffled from behind the door,prompting Amaya to stand and open the door wide open for him. " "Morning hon'." Her sleepy tone etched it's way through her words as if to say,' im like legit 84% asleep right now how ya doin' ((Yeah amaya its not like keeping an emotionally unstable pokemon in your room would ever be a bad idea. Your Sleepy, not a Dummy, Amaya. Plus i'm hella out of it just let me be a goof))

(( Amaya is literally half- asleep this entire time so bear that in mind Also im assuming there are atleast two windows in this room and i dont know where the one near Zoe's bed would be question mark?)) Amaya woke up to a stark white ceiling, a loud booming noise from the sky, and the encompassing factor of sheets wrapped tight around her. But none of these factors phase the girl. One reason being that she always woke in a cocoon-like state. But mainly because Amaya stayed in a dazed state from the time of waking up until she had a cup of tea, cocoa, or coffee in her mitts. She rolled expertly off of her mattress and onto the floor, and rolling even further leaving a trail of unraveled blanket length behind her. After a satisfying stretch and yawn she stood, folded the blankets that had trailed onto the floor and place them on the mattress and opened the window above her bed headboard to let in the morning air, in uniform manner. She scooted off of her own bed and went to open the window just off center to the right of Zoe's bed, but stopped. The door to the room opened and enter her male roommate. She watched as he came very, very close, and peered at a small gray pokemon doll that rested on a pillow, and spoke to it as if it were alive or something like that. Was the doll his? Maybe. We dunno. She took a few steps back, and redirected herself to her bed, and kneeled next to her bags and rummaged through them. "...You talk to your dolls?...How funny." She spoke with a dreamy hint in her voice,

( Im going to change Ms Claudias color just abit!~) Ms Claudia Queen of the Spooky Ms Claudia brushed back her bangs through thin fingers, with a a sigh that seems to say; here we go. Her opposite hand sat firmly on her hip. "Oh-kay-ee Steely, sounds like a plan..." She answered loftily before moving her hand from her bangs to her lips, as if Ms Claudia was guarding her words. " I hope that we find that silly child before it does something rash. Ooh, that little one is getting one hell of a scolding when i find him!" Ms Claudia puffed, with a rather indifferent tone. But in all truth, she didn't expect to find him just yet. If he didn't want to be found, it might as well be impossible. Ghost pokemon were particularly good finders at playing hide-and-seek and such. Oh well... He'll goof up soon enough, won't he. "Here-" Claudia pulled away the Soothe Bell that she used to help tie her braid, and tossed it at Darius. The bells silvery sound echoed sweetly as it arched through the air. " Catch!~ Since Castform doesn't like grown-ups all too much, ((Besides her and Grimoire that is)) he'll just run away when he sees you. But if you have his favorite play thing, maybe he won't be in such a hurry! Right? Right?" Quite vaguely she remembered a time when a new teacher had wandered into Castforms' playroom, only to be met with an Energy Ball to the face. Castform Castform nodded dutifully. Quiet, Quiet, Quiet! I have to be quiet~ He chanted to himself, with a cute smile. He floated over the two sleeping people, examining each on carefully. In turn he examined them, and decided that that were not, in fact, too scary. Whe he turned back around, he found that the girly had made a bed, just for him by the window. So nice! He found it very sweet of her to think of him, and to show his appreciation he got close to her, and pressed his cheek to hers. Thank you, Girly! He thought, because she could not understand even if he said it. Next he settled into his bed, and quickly fell asleep. And he snored softly, i bet you didnt know pokemon could snore too!

Her hand felt nice on my head. Friendly, is that that word? I think so. But-... No, No, No. I don't wanna see the adults, I don't... I won't! They'll be mad at me... I won't. I shook my head feverishly, trying to get the girly to understand. ' Miss, I ran away, don't make me go bad, not just yet. Please, please!' "Caaaasform! Cas form Casform Cass."

Castform When I looked at the foxy-eared girl, everything got kinda fuzzy, and i got scared! But it went away real quick, she seemed nicer somehow after... " What are you doing out this late little one?" I don't wanna say.. Ill get in trouble.. So instead I press my cheek against the girlys cheek, it would be nice if she were to play with me! "Cas, Cas-form!" 'Come on, come on, let's play!' I say, just as I do to Missus Claudy and Vice Prinicple, but like them, I don't think she can understand what im saying... I dont like that. " Do you live here in the academy?" Waaah! How did she know, was she physic? She must be, she must be! I nod really clear to say, 'Yes, i do live here!' But before anything else happened, there is this sound. The sound sounds like nails on the black walls the adults have in their special rooms. I dont like that kind of sound... I tuck closer to the girly, it seems alot safer this way! "Caaassform!"

Before Amaya realized what exactly she was doing, her hand had slipped under his hood and over his mask, before resting atop of his ghostly boy head. She smoothed her hand over his hair, in an attempt to comfort him. His hair felt coarse under her fingertips, but that wasn't important. When he invetiably looked up at her, she smiled. " Let me share a few things with you, Dusk." Her voice was quiet, but echoed still, in the hallway. "One." Amaya began to count on the fingers of her free hand, holding it up for him to see. " It made me very happy that you made the choice not to fight him. I really don't like fights, whether I'm involved or not. I hate, hate them. Two, what you said was true. Normal people are quick to judge those who are different, because they are afraid. But that said, you, me, and most everyone at this school have experienced prejudice, and, i would think better of them to say that they would think long and hard before pushing that onto another...Well, unless it's someone like Nik." ( When she says this, she means that she see's Nik as someone who judges someone by how they look, or more like what type they are, before anything else, and will tend to treat someone with less respect if he dosent like that type.) Her hand fell from him as she leaned against the wall, and slid down to the floor. " Three, Dusk. as far as I've seen, everyone who met you today thinks your wonderful. Like Zoe or your roommates. And Four... I know how you feel," She yawned, before resting her chin on her knees. " Y'know..when youu said you hate being a Duskull- *yawwn* I feel/felt the same.." Amaya closed her eyes, letting the exhaustion wash over her fully. She thought she heard someone else in the hallway, be personally she did not make out what the voice said, let alone see the boy attached to the voice looked like or where he was before dashing off. Shame.. She thought sleepily. I wonder what he said.. Castform Castform twirled around on the spot, to find he had been spotted! What a revelation!! What to do... what to do...Run and Hide! was the first thing that came to mind, but... The Foxy-eared girl didn't make and move to hurt Castform... So curiousity overcame the little pokemon, and he crept closer and closer, until he was right near her. Decidely, be had made the decision to blast her with a Energy Ball if she made a wrong move. "Cas....." (( My apologies for such a late reply, but i was having trouble!))

Amaya lowered her hands and folded her wings mid-air, falling to earth. She landed with her best foot forward, taking off after Dusk. The orb confining Nik shattered like broken glass and the shards dissipated before touching the ground. "W-wait, Dusk.... Just hold on a second-" Her voice fell upon deaf ears as he disappeared behind the courtyard doors. Tendrils of white pressed against her lips, and as she pulled them back behind her ear, she turned to Zoe with a frantic expression. " I-I'm heading back now, don't stay out too late, okay?" With that, the Swanna girl spun on her heel, and with a small wave behind her, disappeared back into the school building. When she had finally caught up with him, they were well on into the school and surely no-where close to the dorms. He's not paying attention to where he's going... Definitely Lost. But I suppose you can only get lost if your trying to reach a certain point...He's just grumbling and wandering. "Dusk--" Amaya reached out , taking his sleeve in her hand and pulling. " Dusk, hold on for a moment!"

Amaya glanced nervously between the boys. She was just a few meters from the ground, her fluffy wings flapping slowly as she hovered above the two. 'If he really goes for it, and uses Hyper Beam, thats all my Protect can just about handle. Then..' She yawned softly, using one hand to cover her mouth, and the other to stabilize the Protect. The memory of exhaustion washed over Amaya. 'Theres no way i can muster up another one, my stamina might as well be zero.' After all, Protect wasn't meant for long-term use. More importantly, she worried about the ever growing, and very real possibility of a battle breaking loose if Nik truly attacked. Dusk was quite pissed, and Amaya didn't think he would let it go so easily. She grew more and more anxious with each passing second, it was very dizzy-making for the usually timid girl. " T-this won't end well for anyone.."

Amaya heard the buzzing just as she was making ready for a particularly fancy flip. Stopping short mid-arch, she corrected herself, searching everywhich way for the source. "Hey..Do you hear that, Dusk?" As she asked, looking his way just in time to watch him dart suddenly downwards, straight into the swarm. "W-Wha--..Wait, Dusk!" She dives after, only reaching him as the cloud dispersed. She sheilds her eyes from the ones who floated away, they were dazed from Dusks Hypnosis, and bouncing off of the two gijinkas. "Something like that is too brash, Dusk! You scared me have to death.." Amaya pressed a hand over her heart, sighing. When she opened her eyes, it was ovbious, even with his face hidden behind a mask, that Dusk was quite peeved. 'It was Nik, hmm? Well...no one got hurt, atleast.' It was then she noticed the light growing behind Niks lips. "Hey, not twice in a row!" Amaya held out her hands, palms away from her person, and formed a clear bubble around Nik. A non-soundproof and non-airtight Protect, of course. Unlike Niks moves, Amayas werent cheap knockoffs. In non-battle situations, she could bend moves like Aqua Ring and Protect, to be used on others. (( Sorry for bad quality, im in a rush and i need to go get ready now!! Be back soon.)

Amaya watched Dusk for an awed moment. Dusk really looked like a ghost, luminescent against the dark blue sky. "WOOOHOOO!" She laughs softly to herself. Much less ominous and much more charming then any other ghost, in her opinion. Amaya reached back, and plucked at a row of clear buttons that ran from the collAr of her dress, to just below her shoulderblades. Almost as suddenly as she popped the last button, a pair of snowy white wings unfolded and sprung forth, a few loose feathers drifting off in the everpresent wind. She stretched, arms high above her head, her wings opening to full length in the process. "Aah, it feels so nice~!", Amaya murmurs, beforing dashing ( with grace) into the sky, skimming the tip of Zoes ears with the bottom-most feathers of her wing, beforing dipping upwards. " Don't leave me behind, Dusk!", She shouts up at the ghost boy. (Sure Amaya. If by charming you mean goooofffyyy xD )

"Yes well, my wings are a tad too big for the halls, especially around others. I'm no hummingbird, you know.(erm.. mythical creature?>->; ) And just you wait and see Dusk. I'll touch the stars, the ones just above the moon. I'll even bring one back for you, a gift.", She shot back coyly, ducking around the open door and into the nightime. As Amaya stepped out under the starry sky and onto the courtyard's smooth, worn down bricks, a gust of cool night air washed over her, sending wispy tendrils of silvery white hair fluttering behind her person. The moon bathed everyone and every bit of scenery in pale, iredescent light,and their shadows danced beneath them as they went. Amaya murmured pleasantly to herself, and was just about to unbind her wings then and there, when another student appeared from seemingly nowhere. She faltered. "I-...I'm Amaya..a Swanna."

Amaya walked alongside Zoe and Dusk, rolling her eyes playfully. The excitement really was contagious. Between the thought of spreading her wings, flying, and the collective energy of the other, Amaya forget about being tired, if only for the moment. " You would like that, wouldn't you Zoe?" She giggled softly, looking back at Zach for a moment, before nudging Dusk with her elbow. "I bet you I can fly higher than you, Dusk." She coaxed. "Much, much higher, in fact." She caught a small peek at the sky before it dissapeared again behind the unifom school walls. It was full moon. Still rising. But little did they know, they had company. A little, gray cloud of a pokemon, was following close behind. Curious as to what the 'pups', as Missus called them, where up to when the sky had already fallen so dark.

Amaya rolled onto her side so that she could look at Zoe. " Do you mean the red tips, or-Oh!" Amaya stared for a moment, beforing giggling. Her roomates hair, which just a few seconds ago had been the color of charcoals, turned a silvery white color. " What a neat trick! You really do look kinda like a Zigzagoon! Have you ever..-" "Hey there. Zach." Amaya shrunk back against her bed, just the tiniest bit. Nope. This was not going to happen. 'Oh Arceus, why me?', Amaya thought, overcome by her own melodrama. A small,"H-Hello there" Was all she could managed. Amaya wasn't afraid of boys, ovbiously. She was mortified( like, i said, melodrama~) at the thought of sharing close quarters with one. And suddenly there were others, and conversations swept past her as a fimilar face-er, mask-popped into veiw. "Oh, Dusk!.." Amaya sat up quickly on the mattress. "I..Well, I-I'm not sure..I have so much to unpack, a-and i might have to get up early.." She pressed her thumb against lower lip, thinking. But it WOULD be nice to unbind her wings and stretch for just abit. She thought about the cramp that had routed itself through her left wing. "Maybe.. Just for a little while..", She says finally, but unsurely. ( you sneaky ninjas!!)

Amaya smiled, rubbing her eye tiredly as she shut the door behind her with the flick of her hip. So her roomate was a girl? 'Good. I don't think i could sleep in the same room as a boy!' "Hi, Zoe. My names Amaya.. I don't mind, as long as you left me a bed at all." She laughed, dropping her bags next to empty bed. Amaya pulled the hairties from her hair,letting the white mass to fall as she spun on her heels. "I'm so tired, I could just.." Amaya accounced brazenly, before falling back on her bed dramatically, arms spread. Plop. " I like your name... Which way do you spell it?" She mumurmured, staring up at the ceiling. How do people socialize again? Too tired to remember

Amaya leaned against the door of Dorm 1, sighing as her forhead brushed the smooth wood. 'All I need to do is unpack.. then I can relax..' Satisfied with this thought, Amaya stood straight, adjusted the duffel bag strap on her shoulder with one hand, and turned the brassy doorknob in her other. Tentatively, she peeked her fluffy feathered head through the doorway. "Hello?", She calls softly.

Ms Claudia Ms Claudia closed her eyes, smiling. "That just might work. Thank you Darryus." Suddenly she clapped her hands together, opening her eyes again. " Lets get to it!", she chirped, pointing dramatically to each boy as she spoke to them." Minty, go find that boy Zach, o-key? Darius, will you help me look around for Castform just one more time? And..." She giggled, hopping down from the desk, and skipped over to Grimoire, patting his back firmly. "I can't really order you around, Steely! But maybe you should tell the pups whats happening, yea? Delphy too~." Amaya She stood suddenly, just about knocking her chair over in the process. " I forgot to check if my bags made it too my room, and it's almost dark.. Oh, goodbye, bye.." She drifted, making her way from the cafè, and into the halls. In all honesty, she wasn't all too worried about her luggage. Amaya was simply exhausted, and not just from the lingering effects of Nik's Baton Pass. The toll of meeting so many people in one day was finally washing over the Poor Swanna girl. She adjusted the duffel bag across her add houlder, and continued on her way, a small yawn escaping her. Castform Down the hallway he went, trying his very hardest to stay hidden as he did Which, in his case, meant semi-transparency and sticking close to the hall window, masked in the warm light of the sunset that shined through the glass panels. It wasnt his fault. No, it wasn't. It was most definately not, it was the grown ups. It was.

(( im assuming the bruise was passed on as well when i right this.)) "Oh! Yes, i'm fine now, Thank you. Your name is Joshu, right? Your singing is quite love...ly?" Amaya began, as a baton was dropped into her hand. She was inspecting it curiously, when a sudden wave of nauseia and exhaustion washes over her. Amaya dropped the damned thing, and pressed a tentative hand against the fresh pain that grew on her chest from Nik foolishly punching himself. She had offered to help, not be his substitute. The Swanna girl stared at him, and just for a moment, a hurt look spread across her face. She looked away, and held up her hand, a perfect little orb of rings spinning in her palm. 'How...How mean!' "S-Sorry, Joshu, i mean to say your singing is very lovely!" She smiled kindly up at him. "Your playing too, Damon."

( you all sure know how to leave a girl in the dust!! @o@ Im afraid to sleep anymore!) Amaya Amaya hesitated for a moment. There were about three things she was absolutely positive: First, Nik was a Smeargle. Second, there was a part of him- and she didn't know how dominate that part may be- that he wanted to be the very best, that one one ever was. And third, Amaya was unconditionally and irrevocably sure he was a huge jerk. But Papa always says to be nice and treat others with respect- no matter hard it might be. 'Well...Whatever! what will be will be.' She thought stubbornly. If he was going to decline her help, then so be it. "Nik," Amaya started carefuly, picking up the discarded tomato berry and pressing it between her palms carefully. "You.. You should go lay down. I could help, too." She did, after all, know Aqua Ring. ( ten points to whoever gets the joke!)