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Irene titled her head in confusion at Marcus, "oh I seen some here and there. Why are they rare? I heard there were a lot. I've seen a lot here. You can't eat them though. That's the rules." Irene shook her head in confirmation. Irene blinked in sync with the conversation between Erin and Marcus. "I feel stupid just standing here. Shouldn't we go like the others?" Irene pointed to a burly looking man directing other students into the institute.

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"You've just been sheltered." Irene held her head up high, "I act normal, like most organic life. You are the strange ones." Irene huffed and puffed out her chest as a sign of dominance. Irene walked forward, keeping up with the other students. She watched her feet as she walked, as if to make sure nothing was in her path. Marcus and Erin soon noticed Irene take the lead a bit, her long light pink ponytail swaying (like a tail) as she walked.
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"Oh. Well." Irene suddenly froze in her place. Marcus, who was still walking accidentally, bumped her. Irene was unfazed though, it was as if he didn't even touch her, despite being much larger and stronger than she was. "I wish I was plant. Well. Maybe not a completely plant, because I still like to move. More like a plant-human hybrid. Then I wouldn't have to waste time hunting and gathering food. It really wastes a lot of energy." Irene stretched out her arms, "photosynthesis!"
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"Have you ever seen a wilting flower?" Irene bent over and picked up a small flower growing between the stone walkway. As she held the flower in her hand it slowly wilted and died, "sometimes there is such beauty in death. Don't you think?"
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