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Most kids around Abigail were using physical maps to find either their classes or their dorms, but luckily her father had installed a blueprint like map of most of the Academy before she left. It didn’t show everything, but enough for her to get around, plus it showed her location to whatever destination she was heading on a three-dimensional level. “Oh, fifth level. Could be higher.” Abigail said to herself as she started the climb up to the fifth level. Watching numerous other students ran past her to either go to their dorms or head out after unpacking. Abigail wasn’t in much of a rush.

Abigail followed her holographic map towards the blinking waypoint which was her room. She could already see people conversing in the hallways, numerous different types of music as people unpacked, and some people even decorating their doors; one girl was painting her door with both hands and as well as with her tail. Is this what most schools are like Abigail thought to herself as she headed towards her room. Room G523. She turned off her holo and unlocked the door and walked in, leaving the door open.

The first thing she noticed is that it only had one bed, which meant she would have no roommate. “Guess father was able to pull some strings.” She said as she put the doll Alison gave her on the nightstand and took off her over coat, leaving just her corset top on, and revealing the rest of her cybernetic arm. Abigail messed with her ear implant, so it would play music directly into her ear. Listening to mainly acapella while she unpacked her things. Most people might call her OCD for how well tidy she was, but it was just from the attention to detail she was taught under her father’s command, being the daughter of the general usually meant people paid more attention to you than other soldiers, so she had to pay more attention.

In the background of Abigail’s music she heard almost muffled sounding conversation. At first she thought it was just some girls in the hallway, but after a light yell, she knew it was actually in her door way. Abigail turned around and turned off the music in her ear. “Hello. My apologies, my music was going. May I be of assistance to you?” She asked the three girls in her doorway, all three different species.
The one in the back was slightly taller than Abigail, with radiant red hair that revealed her pointy ears, a high elf. Another girl looked mostly looked human, except had beautiful bird like wings, Abigail guessed she was probably a harpy. Now the one infront who actually called to Abigail and seemed like the leader of the group, she seemed perfectly normal but two things were off about her. She had small horns sticking out from her bangs, plus she gave off a strange aura that felt like Abigail was being drawn towards her, the leader Abigail deduced to be a succubus.

”Yes, I am Androma” the girl infront said. “My higher elf friend is Valsya and my pretty little bird is Eevlow. the succubus said referencing towards her friends. “Well it is nice to meet yo-“ Abigail was cut off by her again. “Obviously as we can tell by your arm, and pretty little eye. You don’t come from lower life like some of the other people around here, plus you look useful. I bet you could use some friends.” “Well, thank you. And I have only just met a few people, but sure.” Abigail could feel her trying to seduce her, to following her, she knew it was because she was a succubus. But she did not have much else to do since her group from earlier split up, and she had got done unpacking.

Abigail made sure she had her rapier and went out with this new group of girls, leaving her coat in the room. As they ventured out, the girls talked about what cute boys they have seen but also how lower-class people shouldn’t be able to attend this academy. Abigail quickly realized she had found the popular girls. She had read a few books about the public-school system. As the group went down some stairs they ended up at the pool, where the group made some other kids move out some good positioned lawn chairs that over looked the city infront of a glass wall.