You're in Miss Hart's class when the succubus speaks.
Miss Hart: Alright, Class. Today we are going to have a new student. She is transferring here from England. Please come in.
A girl with seemingly made of plants with leafy hair and magenta eyes comes in.
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Girl: 'Ello, everyone. It is nice to meet you all. My name is Ceres Gardenia. I am a Dryad and I'm here from the UK.
You hear guys talk about her and you sigh.
Ceres sits in the empty seat beside you and she gives you a soft smile.
Ceres: 'Ello.
Y/N: Hi.
After class, you are putting your stuff in your bag. You see Damian try to approach Ceres.
Damian: How about I give you a... Private tour of the school?
Ceres: No thanks.
Damian: Come on.
Y/N: She said no. Now go to your next class and stop causing trouble.
Damian: You can't tell me what to do!
He goes to punch you but vines wrap around his arms and legs, pulling him back.
Ceres: You shouldn't try to resolve issues with fists, you brute.
Damian: Fine! Just let me go!
The vines release him and he runs off.
Ceres: Thank you for helping me with that.
Y/N: No problem. So, what class do you have next?
Ceres: Hm...
She looks at her schedule.
Ceres: History.
Y/N: Same. I'll take you there.
The two leave the class and head to History. Ceres holds your hand.
Ceres: Thank you again for helping me deal with that rude bloke.
Y/N: No problem. He is kind of a pain. So you're from England?
Ceres: Yes. It was nice but I figured I'd try to go to school here.
???: Y/N!
You turn to see Hikari.
Hikari: Hey. I see you met the transfer student. I was just on my way to give her a tour. Unless you'd like to do it.
Y/N: Sure.
Ceres: That sounds splendid.
Hikari: Cool. I'll let your teachers know you two won't be in class today.
She leaves Ceres and you to explore the school.
Y/N: What's it like being a Dryad?
Ceres: It's not bad. I need plenty of sunlight and water though. This flower on my head is actually a way of telling how I feel. When it looks the way it does, I'm nice and healthy. But if it's wilted, I don't have enough nutrition.
Y/N: I see.
Ceres: What kind of monster are you if you don't mind me asking?
Y/N: Um...
You look around to make sure no one's around.
Y/N: I'm not exactly a monster.
Ceres: So you're hum-
Y/N: Not so loud...
Ceres: I understand. Your secret is safe with me, love.
