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Daisy turned and smiled at Viktor when she felt him tapping on her shoulder, hearing the indistinct sound of his music. She grinned as she noticed who he was listening to, first was some Marty Robbins and then some Portal from what she could hear before it started erratically skipping. Daisy smiled at his music choice, the new kid apparently had a good taste in music. Daisy herself wasn’t too picky when it came to music, whatever she could get her hands on at the academy seemed to feed her like for music, well, except for rap. She hated rap, it was the only thing in music that she didn’t enjoy, mixed with a bit of country. Although she heard the skipping keep on coming and she rolled her eyes, apparently he wasn’t good at fixing things.

“We have Survival next, something that’s good for prep for the annual mountain trip that’s coming up real soon. It’s a survival type thing with the rest of the students except you make teams and survive with them. It’s pretty fun, although I can’t imagine the mind students have as much fun as us body students . . . for us it’s a great physical challenge. For a lot of them it’s Hell.” She shrugged, not really knowing why mind students came along but her common logic told her it was simply because without them they would probably freeze to death.

“And your ipod, or whatever it is, keeps on skipping. Want me to fix that for you?” She asked him with a grin. She snatched his ipod away from him, not giving him a chance to say no before she turned it off with a quick flick of a button and banged it slightly hard against her palm. “It should work now, that’s always how I fix mine.” She opened the thing back up and pressed play on a random song, trying to listen through his earphones, trying to see if the thing skipped or not. To her delight, it didn’t. She winked at him and handed it back. “See, if you ever need anything fixed around this school, come to me,” She joked around. “But seriously, if you need someone to show you around, I’m more than willing.” She shrugged to show him that it wasn’t a big deal before she caught her eye on the clock, class would start soon.