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Ayori --
She awoke drenched in cold sweat, panting, gasping for breath. Her throat was caught, coughs erupting from her mouth as she dipped her head down, arm blocking the source to muffle it; she didn't need to be waking Rose up. Eventually, she had coughed and gasped and wheezed so much that tears had brimmed in her eyes, although she blinked them back. It subsided soon, leaving her curled up in a fetal position on the side of her bed, heart racing. Another nightmare. They infected her, consuming all sanity. She had had multiple throughout the night, but this one, by far, had been the worst. Damn, they all felt so real. Ayori presumed that they were more visions. After regaining control of herself, Ayori rolled off the bed, standing, lips pursed as she slid back into her clothes and redid her pigtails, ignoring the black boa. It was then that she remembered Yuzuki and Toripuru, and glanced back over at them; hmph. Both fast asleep, resting against her shoulders. Perhaps that was why she felt so drowsy. The female slid into her boots and then hopped back up onto the bed, staring at her fingers until Rose awoke.

Ksua --
The previous night, she had scuffled back into her small room in the entire facility, falling asleep on the floor before she could even make it to the bed. After all, last night had made it official before she went to sleep; forty-two hours without sleep. She was surprised she hadn't yet died. Alas, Ksua had drunk Awakenings that kept her awake, sort of a stimulant that kept her mind awake those past few nights. There was no confusion for why she had awoken on the floor, and it didn't bother her. Ksua groggily staggered onto her feet, rubbing at her eyes before exiting the room, ignoring her unkempt appearance. She had to find Etsume and get to the Dome. It was the first day of Training, and she was eager to see Carnum.

Ayori --
The female dusted herself off as Rose stood up, trying not to glance too much at her. She had noticed the oak dresser, of course, but had paid no mind to it. If she were to wear anything, it would be this dress, these boots. Comfortable and stylish. Rose came over, querying about her dreams and visions, of course. "Another vision, Ayori? What was it this time? You have me very interested and concerned when this happens." After that, Rose muttered something about the dresser whilst Ayori struggled to recollect shards of the dream. "They...she...I? I, I guess, was...standing outside with a group...group of kids. It was raining but...we didn't seem to care, just kept passing this little green ball...back and forth, to and fro laughing. But it got darker, the thunder louder...And then...their faces just melted away, revealing creatures that grabbed me and snatched me up. I was dragged along to what...had to be a basement or something and-," Ayori stopped, stuttering as flashes of horrid things came to her. She shook her head angrily, teeth grit together. "It was awful." She kept it at that and just swallowed down her nerves. "I woke up halfway through whatever tortures I was succumbed to." Rose quickly asked how she looked; a variety of colors, but it looked fine on her. "Yeah...you do."

Ksua --
The redhead stumbled over to her closet, digging through until she found a simple orange and white tank top and a pair of fashionable, ripped up jeans. She stepped into her boots, tied her hair back with a few extra strands of hair falling out, and snatched a belt that she tied around her waist. With that, Ksua kicked open the door and kept a light jog as she wandered down the halls, peeking about to catch Etsume's eyes.

Ayori --
Ayori looked over Rose's outfit; to be quite honest, the blend of colors gave her a unique sensational aura. The Hydreigon grinned, listening as Rose spoke and searched through the oak dresser for an item that could complete the other female's attire. "Am I wearing more than one color? I have a two color limit because anything else and I look color blind. I know I'm already worse off but I don't want to look that way." Ayori quickly chimed in, "Yes, many colors! But...I can fix it." As Rose continued, Ayori pulled out a plain and simple black hoodie and a pair of pink fingerless gloves. Considering that the female's shirt was bright and vivid, but her pants were sleek and simple with a faint pink tint to their whiteness, and her socks were bright green, Ayori figured this would make it look worth the while. Ayori handed the items to Rose and then searched through the dresser again. It appeared to have infinite clothing.

"Those dreams are beginning to worry me. I had a strange dream too. I could actually see. You were there... and so was Ksua. Everyone was there but only you two had faces. It was weird. I was fighting something scary looking and every time I hit it the thing smashed me with a claw. It actually hurt too. It was more strange than scary but it was still a weird dream." Ayori bobbed her head as she tugged out a nice navy leather jacket with black accents, and tugged it over her arms. There; at least she looked sort of different. "I know how you feel," Ayori sighed, glancing over at the Weavile. "I could...feel everything. I woke up expecting to see blood staining the sheets. Humph. Guess not!" She shrugged, gaze flitting toward the door. "We should go soon."

Ksua --
There she was. The middle-aged woman was shouting fiercely at one of the guards, eyes blazing with pure hatred. Ksua hugged the corner, peering out vaguely to watch the blue and silver haired woman scream and shout. "What do you mean someone got into the lab?! I TOLD YOU TO LOCK IT!" Etsume backhanded him, then shoved him against the wall and whispered something before backing up and striding away. The guard frowned, dusting himself off, and waited a moment before trotting after her. Ksua sighed, trailing after Etsume as well. "Etsume!" she called, and the woman halted, spinning around to face her. "Oh," Etsume sighed, whipping around to face her daughter, "hello." Ksua slid towards her a bit. "I...have good news!" Showing no interest, Etsume just dismissed her with a frown. "What, darling, what?!" Ksua then began to hype and fret about the innovation. "Well! One of the other gijinka and I...we went- please don't be mad, Etsume -to the- don't get mad! -we went to the lab and-,"

"WHAT?!" Etsume cried, her face contorting in rage. "No, no, no! It's good, it's good," Ksua cheered, "I promise! We...invented a device. A sort of gauntlet. After their training, they could use it in such amazing ways to stop and battle the Legends! We used up a lot of serums and circuits and such, but it was for a good cause! Carnum and I've decided to distribute some of them to the strongest of the gijinka today! How does that sound?" Etsume pondered this for a while, hand pressed against her forehead. "Just don't screw it up!" the woman barked, and trudged furiously down the hall. Ksua squealed in eagerness, then sped down the hall towards the Dome, where the first training session would take place.

It was a mass of beauty hovering above the horizon, the school. Hinata stared at it with knitted eyebrows, her yellow optics glinting as she stared upon it. How intriguing. It gave off a wondrous aura that made her lips curve upright into a faint smirk; not so much a smile, of course. Hinata tugged at the few bags lingering in her grasp and glanced down at Ignis and Munch, who were both scooting about merrily, flicking their tails about. The kitsune whistled, and the two creatures came trotting eagerly after her as she made her way toward the massive building.

If only her home could be more like this...

Well, it seemed that that was no matter. This would be her home for the next few months- years, even -and she sure could get used to it. Flipping some hair from her beady eyes, Hinata gave a whistle for her two little pets to follow suit, and they did just that as she began to trot towards the academy. Her eyes scanned along every other pupil she passed, being wondrously curious. There was a tall blonde with two braids and a beautiful blue-haired female with a pinkish-orange haired girl trekking after her. A swarm of pets bustled about, all chirping anxiously. A Japanese girl with black hair and a fancy kimono brushed past Hinata, although the kitsune didn't heed too much attention.

Shaking some loose hair from her face, Hinata scrambled along towards her designated dorm, the number already plastered into her mind. It seemed that so far, she was still roommate-less. Great, it derived her of a chance to meet new companions. Ah, whatever! There could certainly be plenty more of 'meet-n'-greets' eventually. She needed not worry. Hinata heaved a vague sigh as she made way toward her dorm, clambering up a flight of stairs in order to reach it.

Once she had delved inside, Hinata lay her things down upon the floor, kicking the door shut behind her. It was dull, a bit bland...Beyond her style, at least. Hopefully she'd have some sort of chance to decorate it eventually. The female propped open her bags, and a flurry of clothing articles and prizes possessions spilled out along the floor. The kitsune gathered them in her arms, designating turfs and territory for each category of item. Despite having it neat and tidy now, Hinata knew that it became devastatingly unkempt before the week was complete, and she'd be far too lethargic to do anything about it. After setting everything neatly in place- most of it, anyway -Hinata collapsed backwards on her bed and closed her eyes, reveling in the thought of a new start.

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"I know you lie 'cause your lips are moving. Tell me, do you think I'm dumb?"
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