Delia and Cinyras
A slender black haired Faunas, wearing a red plaid skirt, brown jacket, tan vest with a white shirt underneath with an accompanying red ribbon tied at the collar walked through surpassingly near empty halls which wasn't an odd thing of course as a lot of students at Beacon had plans for after classes ended. The Faunas in question, Delia wasn't an exception. Panther tail flicking to and fro. She was beautiful to say at the very least. Long black hair stopping just short of her waist. Her skin olive toned, eyes yellow like the big cat whose tail she possessed as a feature. Her eyes and nose sharp and angular. She heading back to her dorm so she could get ready for her job. Normally one would shy away from the life of working in a strip club, but it wasn't a thrill for her. She certainly had the goods and got paid well for flaunting them off in erotic dances. All the cash men and women alike threw her way made for a decent living. Though if she had to be completely honest with herself she only did it for one reason: To spite her mother. Why you ask? Because to simply put it, she was an asshole, a jerk, an abusive piece of shit who let money and success corrupt her. So what better way to spite than have her eldest daughter or her 'heiress' (according to the world of business) work as a stripper.
Unknown to her, a person was watching her movements intently specifically those of her tail. Blue eyes focused on their prey as a focused expression crosses their features. Suddenly jumping forward and falling flat on their face with an audible thump on the tiled floor. This gathering attention from the passerby in the hall. He quickly posing to play it off and smiling as his target turned and looked at him with hands on her hips. She staring at him with a raised brow and an expression of wonder on her face.
"Cinyras what are you doing?" Delia asked curiously "Why are you laying on the hallway floor, did you fall or something because there was a thump."
"I uhh..was going for your tail to pet it and fell, but you see that my attempt was charming and you're going to let your boyfriend pet your tail?" He said. Blue eyes meeting yellow.
"Charming, yeah right. You can play with my tail later. I got to get to work. You're more than happy to come to my dorm tonight. You might just get lucky enough for me to give you a special dance." She said with a wink then laugh. She taking a moment to look at the buffoon on the floor. Her eyes roaming from his silver hair to blue eyes, slender toned shoulders and body that would make for a great thief. She offering a hand to pull him up.
"Okay!" Cinyras said in reply to her statement, grabbing her hand and pulling himself up. "Thanks. Well if you're going to work. I'm going to find Vert."
"I still find him weird by the way. See you later. And don't fall on the floor! You'll break something!" She yelled as she continued to walk off to get ready for work.
Acier, Val, Anthony
Acier paced about his dorm room, muttering to himself about a multitude of things as his socks wore down the carpet in a cartoonish fashion. You see he had one gigantic dilemma. Two of his teammates liked-no loved him in the not so friend and platonic way. They wanted to date him or better yet according to his other teammate who put it as "they want to bang you till your stupid." Or something vulgar that he was certain was only said to make him even more flustered than he was now. He wanted to growl out in frustration for not knowing sooner that they were crushing on him. Maybe Camille was right she said he could be a little aloof and dense with these sort of things. Why would they like him?! The thought alone was crazy! He wasn't all that attractive was he? Sure he had cute eye and even cuter bat ears and he was kind of a geek and in general a charming person to be around. So heading to the dorm bathroom to think about his situation in private he sighed after he entered.
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