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Bella Gates

Shapeshifter

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a character in “The Academy For The Unusually Gifted”, as played by RedPitbull

Description

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Name: Bella Gates
Age: 18
Hair: Blonde
Clothes: Mostly dresses
height: 5'4
weight:110
likes:Boys and girls, animals, books, school
Dislikes: assholes, animal abuse, dogs
Personality: She is nice and calm, hardly ever loses her temper.
Abilities; shapeshifter, ability to fly

So begins...

Bella Gates's Story

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”Bella Gates, get your things, you’re not staying here” came the voice of a man, her mother was no where in sight. Bella packed her things and threw her collar in the bag, she also dusted off her wings, and quickly packed her bags. Time seemed to fly when she arrived at the new school.

Her feathery wings were folded behind her as she walked across the grounds, once she entered, she could smell all sorts of things, the only thing that gave away the fact that she was a shape shifter were the cat ears perched up on her head, which would twitch everytime she heard something, as she got to a bench, something didn’t feel right to her, pondering what it could be, she ignored it and marked it off as the sushi she ate for dinner.

Waiting in the lobby, she waited her assigned room, and began cleaning her feathery wings. Feeling the need to spread them, she put her bags down and began to flap her wings, they pulled her up, and she flapped them more, taking her higher to the ceiling, ”My it’s awfully dirty up here” she said with a cough, with one swoop of her wings, she was back on her feet, folding her wings around her, boredom overtook her, with a crack she lost her wings, and was now a small, black kitten. Wandering the halls she began meowing.

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Bella roamed around the halls, in her cat form, meowing and looking for someone or something to play with. Meeeoooowwwwww she meowed really loudly, hoping to get attention, she then began clawing on a doorframe, making really loud scratching noises.

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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Bella began wandering the halls, her collar jingling as she walked through the halls, until she came to Michaels door, she began to meow and claw at the door. She sat and swished her tail around putting one paw under the door, trying to get someone’s attention. Bella began meowing as if she was in pain, her claws extracted, scratching the door.

Realizing no one was in there, she began wandering, and smelt around the ground, following them to the pool. She squawled when she was near the pool. Then she dipped her paw in, and puffed up, jumping backwards away from the pool, and stepped on one of the boys clothes, wiping her paws on it.

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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“Refined body? Smooth words? What's with the compliments?” He thought. “I thought it was established that I was a terrible flirt, but fuck, I won’t argue when they're flattering me.” Marshall very quickly began analyzing all the information he had observed throughout the day, that was one of the side effects of never being noticed; you always noticed everyone else. Because of this he had also figured out that the old saying about eyes being the windows of the soul was very true; people could lie and fake body language, but the eyes always showed what someone was really feeling, you just had to know how to read them. He had put a few things together in his head and decided to put his own plan into action.

Now, now. If you’re going to turn this into a beauty pageant, you have to follow the rules. And so far Cthulhu, Kitten and Poltergeist…” He said as he gestured to Utrien, Jurou and himself respectively. “ have not failed to impress the judges. You, however, have yet to complete the talent portion of the competition. So, until we see the Fallen Angel spread his wings and fly, I think we should hold off on the parading around half naked for the amusement of others. So how about this; Jurou and I will go and change” He snickered slightly at the double meaning. “and then we can all go to the courtyard and watch you put on an aerial display for us. And then we can do the rest of it somewhere more appropriate, where other students” He paused for emphasis as he pointed to the new kitty in the room playing at the water’s edge. “won’t be inclined to interrupt. Sound good?”

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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"Oh ho ho!" Jurou couldn't help but laugh at both Michael and Marshall's words, this was fun he was enjoying himself a lot. The words that left Michael's lips surprised him the most. "Didn't know you wanted to see me naked that badly." With that said he grinned but once again, how was a cat supposed to grin with no facial muscles to allow him to do so. "Kitten?!" He exclaimed as Michael and Marshall had decided to give him this nickname, damn, at least they had their own too. He chuckled once again.

"Hey Marshall makes a good point." Spread his wings? Is that what that tattoo on his back was for? Was Michael actually hiding wings beneath his skin, he was curious now. He wanted to see this happen and nodded in agreement with Marshall. That was when his eyes gazed over to the pool where the kitten was he had mentioned. He instinctively became stiff and arched his back, his fur becoming a bit puffed up as he was now glaring at the kitten. "Yes that's a good idea, let's go get changed then shall we?" Jurou still wanted to get back at Michael in a rather playful way though for sort of challenging him, and so he jumped off the bench, and walked next to the table where all the clothes had been placed on, back facing both Michael and Marshall. He then shifted there and then in the open in his naked human self. But the only thing they could see would be a rather muscular back along with his butt and legs, that was it, if they looked that is. He then started getting dressed "so uh I have no idea where the court yard is, hope you guys do." Zipping up his jeans and placing on his shirt and jacket, followed by his shoes he was done, he had put his underwear on before all this of course. His hair was a mess though, as usual, you could say it was simply the style of his hair.

Turning around where he stood, he was now facing the three, his copper red eyes shifted from Michael to Marshall then back again with a sly smirk. He had many thoughts running through his mind, most of them were simply fun, playful thoughts, others were a bit more, crude, to put it bluntly.

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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Michael made no effort to deny what Jurou said, he simply smiled and looked away. "Fine. I'll show you my wings. It will be nice to get out of this awful building and get some sunlight."

He stuck his tongue out briefly at the two before picking up his shirts and draping them over his shoulder, not really in the mood to put them back on. "Hey!" He peered down at the little cat and carefully picked it up in his arms, stroking the back of it's neck. "This is probably someone's cat. I'll see if her owner's nearby, maybe watch her until we find them. She's cuter than you, Jurou, look at this face."

He turned to show the little kitten's face to Jurou, and got a full on look of him just as he was reaching for his clothes in human form. He blushed incredibly. "Jurou! Nice butt!" He grinned and slapped his bare rear with one of his shirts before falling into a fit of giggles."You wear it like a supermodel, babe."

'Holy hell, Michael, what are you doing look away at least.' Michael needed to get some fresh air into his lungs before he truly embarrassed himself in front of them. First Marshall, now Jurou. The both of them where going to drive him mad he could already feel his jeans becoming uncomfortable around the groin, they where close fitting from the start. He was just glad he wasn't wearing his swim trousers. He took Marshall's hand, and stood, turning his back to Jurou. "Come on, before he starts asking us to kiss his cute supermodel ass. I think I can find the court yard...hopefully." He took the little kitten and supported it with both arms. as they headed towards the door. "Keep up Jurou."

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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Marshall had to admit that Mike was right, Jurou did have a great body and the ass of a super model. He really couldn’t blame him for staring. Marshall, however, wasn’t quite as impressed, at least not with the ass, as Mike was. Marshall was entirely too confident in this area, in fact it was probably the only part of his body he was vain about and with good reason. Marshall had one of the few things that could trump the ass of a super model; the ass of a porn star. Granted, most of the time it was hidden under baggy jeans, but if either of them had bothered to look below the waist and behind him, they would have seen it for themselves with the wet shorts clinging to it. But Marshall knew that eventually Mike would be compelled to compare, then he’d see for himself. As Jurou turned, his eyes darted between Mike and Marshall. Marshall looked him right in those copper red eyes and was trying to get a read on what he was thinking. He had learned a lot from Jurou’s eyes today, the biggest thing being that under the badass persona was a really nice, yet sometimes overly emotional guy. He could tell that he was genuinely happy in the moment, but he was contemplating something and by the sly grin, Marshall was pretty sure it was something dirty and he would be lying if he said he didn’t have a few dirty thoughts of his own going through his head. Before he could get a solid read, though, Mike grabbed him by the hand and dragged him out of the room with the kitty.

Marshall stopped in his tracks causing Mike to get jerked backward as he was hurrying in the direction of the courtyard.

“Look dude, I get that you want to get some fresh air, I do too, but I’m still not exactly dressed for the Arizona sun, I‘ll blind someone with my paleness.” He said as he gestured to his half naked self. “I still need to get changed and my clothes are back in the room, so come on.” He pulled Mike by the hand, intentionally making sure he was behind him as he ran to the room.

“I’ll be right out, just give me a sec.” He said as he closed the door, leaving it open just the slightest crack knowing Mike wouldn’t be able to resist a peak as he quickly changed with his back to the door. “Terrible flirt my perfectly sculpted ass!” he thought as he changed. He came out to saw Mike’s cheeks were a little red, Marshall gave him a sly grin and a wink. The two of them went back the way they came only to find Jurou waiting by the doors to the pool. “C’mon.” Marshall called to him as they walked past “I think the courtyard is this way.”

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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Jurou stuck his nose up at the kitten, giving it the cold shoulder, it was in his instincts to get territorial and uptight around another cat in his presence. Who did it think it was, was what would be going through his mind. He crossed his arms and didn't bother to look at the cat and simply made a childish snobby sound. "Psh."

Once he had felt something hit his ass he naturally jumped a little "oi!" He said in response, frowning a little as he felt his cheeks grow slightly flustered. "You little shit." Jurou began to laugh at Michael's words, that was awfully brave of him, perhaps he was growing more comfortable around him now? Jurou liked that and hoped that was the case. He would accept the compliment with a simple smile, a rather cheeky one at that.

Jurou simply put his left hand on the side of his face, face palming in a sense and shaking his head as Michael continued on about his ass, it was rather embarrassing and all he could do was chuckled and smile sheepishly as he took hold of Marshall's hand and walked off. But the direction changed as Marshall stopped and reminded the guy he needed to get changed, this was an amusing sight, Michael was getting all excited, like a little puppy dog after everything that had happened. Jurou allowed them to go and get their shit together no too long after he followed the two, leaving the pool area, finally, and on their way to the courtyard. Jurou couldn't help but feel there was something going on between Michael and Marshall, perhaps it was obvious and he was being oblivious. But if that were the case, then perhaps Jurou had been interrupting quite a bit and making things harder for Marshall, he didn't even notice if he was, he just enjoyed Michael's company, he was cute and funny and lots of fun to mess around with. Actually, they both were. Would it be possible for Marshall to become slightly jealous of Jurou if he took all of Michael's attention? He'd have to wait and see as he wasn't exactly fussed about it and didn't care. "Sweet! Let's go have some fun then finally." His eyes shifted to the kitten in Michael's arms in disgust "wait.. what are we gonna do with that? We're not taking it with us are we...?" Referring to the kitten as it probably wasn't the nicest thing to do.

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Amelia Dunston Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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"Wha-? Crap of course. H-hey woah!" Michael slipped into their room. So much was going on in that one day he really hadn't expected to get to see both of them get changed in such quick succession. Michael was not complaining though. He snuck a look right on and couldn't help but allow himself to stare then. He bit his lip, hard then his breath catching in his chest as he momentarily forgot he was carrying things. His shirts slipped from his shoulder and he bent to pick them up, using that opportunity to adjust himself in his jeans. When Marshall came out Michael opened his mouth to say something but it seemed they where going on to the next area of the building in no time. Michael did try and sneak more looks however. His first assumption about Marshall had been completely wrong and it stunned Michael incredibly. He'd taken him for the strong and silent top dog who swooped in from the feels and took claim over the heart like a lion keeping it's den. 'But dat ass... No. No no no there was no way with that ass that Marshall could be a giver....how the hell did I not see this coming?'

Michael blinked, lost in his thoughts. His gaydar seemed to be rather broken around those two. They threw him off for a loop. But they both where damned hot he would without a doubt have them both in bed immediately should the suggestion ever arise for some reason but he was pretty sure they would find something to argue about in the process.

"wait.. what are we gonna do with that? We're not taking it with us are we...?"

Michael sighed. "Well come on you don't expect me to just leave her in the hallway do you? There's a dog out here somewhere. Poor thing would die of stress. I promise you can rub your scent on me again when she's done if it makes you happy." Michael stuck out his tongue at him. "Alright if it truly bothers you so much I'll put her in my room."

Along the way to the courtyard Michael stopped at his room, not realizing that anyone else might be in there at all he opened the door and walked in, stopping short at the sight of Amelia. "Ah......Hi."

He hesitated then smiled after glancing back out the door where Marshall and Jurou where no doubt. "I'm Michael. I guess I'm your roomate. Um.....I found....this cat by the pools and so I'm leaving it here in the room, is that ok? Just until we find her owner, Jurou doesn't play well with other cats. You don't have to do anything for it I'll worry about it. In fact.....would you like to join us? We're going down to the court. I'm going to show them how my powers work and stuff like that, generally just chill."

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Amelia Dunston Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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What are we going to do with that' Bella hissed at hearing herself be called a 'that'. She was too distracted by the attention to really do anything about their nakedness, none the less, Bella turned her attention to the nicer boy, and couldn't help but purr in the guys arms, she even gave him a little lick when he put her down on his bed, she swished her tail in the air a few times, and laid down on his bed, and began to clean herself, purring as she licked her toes and laid on her back, her head upside down, her neck exposed.I guess I can stay here until I have a room assigned' she thought to herself, as she fell asleep, the little bit of sunlight streaming in through the window.

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Amelia Dunston Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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“I promise you can rub your scent on me again when she's done if it makes you happy.”
Marshall couldn’t help but chuckle at the image that conjured in his mind. He watched Mike stick his tongue out at him. That also took his mind to a bad place, he could think of a dozen different things he could do with that tongue. “Good grief man, keep it in your pants! You already showed it off to him the first day you met him. It’s ok to finally have some confidence in yourself, but give it a rest already. You’re gonna be here a long time, you’ll be able to build up to that when the time is right, don’t rush things.” His voice of reason scolded him. “But he’s the perfect triple threat; he’s incredibly sweet, he’s fucking gorgeous, and he actually knows I’m alive. What more could I ask for?” He whined back at himself in his head. He shook his head again to quiet the voices and focus on what was going on.

"Alright if it truly bothers you so much I'll put her in my room." Mike conceded. Marshall had to agree with Jurou on this one, he there was something off about that cat, and Marshall was pretty sure it was another student. The eyes were far too expressive to not be human. They all went running off in the direction of Mike’s room, which just happened to be in the same direction as the courtyard. They stopped and he opened the door to see Amelia sitting on the bed. “Damn, guess that means Jurou and I don’t get to see Mike come up with an excuse to show off his ass.” Marshall thought with a dirty little smirk he was sure would have confused the two of them if they didn’t have their attention on Amelia and the kitty right at the moment.

"Ah......Hi." He said before he paused and turned to look and Jurou and himself. He quickly straightened his smirk as he looked at him then Mike turned back to Amelia.

"I'm Michael. I guess I'm your roommate. Um.....I found....this cat by the pools and so I'm leaving it here in the room, is that ok? Just until we find her owner, Jurou doesn't play well with other cats. You don't have to do anything for it I'll worry about it. In fact.....would you like to join us? We're going down to the court. I'm going to show them how my powers work and stuff like that, generally just chill."

Marshall liked the idea of Amelia coming with, but got the vibe from her that she was desperately seeking some alone time and probably wouldn’t be joining them. Marshall was starting to get a little bit fidgety as he waited for Amelia’s response. He still had a plan and everything was all falling into place. He was actually on the verge of maniacally tapping the tips of his fingers together.

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Amelia Dunston Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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With a small sigh of relief, Amelia had settled down and began to read her book. Had she known she was about to be interrupted however, she would have worn something more presentable to the public; right now she brandished a large, woollen jumper which was the length of a dress and a pair of deep-green thigh-high socks - her comfort clothes. Unfortunately as soon as her long-awaited quiet time had begun, it was quickly ended by the sounds of voices from outside the bedroom door that was then opened to reveal who the voices belonged too. Amelia looked up from the words of the page to see three men and a cat. The sight of the cat made Amelia's eyes widen - she hated cats, so much so that she'd actually show some emotion to portray just how much she disliked them. The cat from earlier however was different; it felt almost human, so Amelia didn't mind it. But THIS cat seemed different, to Amelia at least, and the others seemed to think it was a genuine cat too. The man who introduced himself as Michael - her roommate - let the cat down on his bed, to which it then began to lick itself, getting a rather nervous reaction from Amelia. She didn't like being close to the cat. She looked to the men as if a cry for help, to get this thing away from her, but her face gave no such indication and so, Amelia would have to struggle internally as she was so used to doing.

Amongst the men, Amelia recognized Marshall, who seemed to be smirking. She wondered why until she was quickly pulled to the attention of Michael when he asked if she would like to join them all in the courtyard to 'hang out'. This wasn't exactly something Amelia was used to, going places with people, talking and just 'chilling'; she would much rather stay here, in her room and continue on with her book, but right now there was a cat who she knew would make her feel uncomfortable if she stayed. Surprisingly, even to herself, Amelia nodded to the other and scooted off of her bed, slipping on her white Maryjane shoes before walking out of the open dorm door, nudging slightly past Michael without a word, clutching her book in hand as her sleeves hung over them and made her look even younger than she already did.

Amelia wasn't particularly prepared to become friends with this group of men, especially since they all seemed so lively with one another, but it seemed that a requirement for living together would be co-operation, and the idea of going outside to the courtyard again sounded much better than staying in the room with that cat - at least out there she would be able to read without getting rubbed against and covered in cat hairs that would plague her for eternity. Amelia now stood, quietly and patiently by the other men, watching and waiting for Michael to leave the room and lead the way to the courtyard.

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Amelia Dunston Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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Utrien felt the flirting was getting kind of out of hand. He felt uncomfortable as the what he assumes to be sexual tension rose between the three. He considered backing away until he heard Marshall call him Cthulhu. Extending a tentacle from the shoulder, he flicked Marshall on the nose. "I be the god of the underworld. Neat." He smirked as he wandered around waiting for them to finish.

Utrien noticed a cat is lurking around. Now that he was calm and got over his need to cuddle with all wildlife, he noticed something unusual about the cat. It's moving and looking around the premises with more perceptiveness than a real cat would. He backed away, thinking he'd done enough scaring people away with sudden mood changes and sneaking up on them. Micheal however, picked up the cat and was now on a quest to return the cat. Utrien lagged behind, he was getting sluggish and let out a yawn that brought tears from his eyes. Rubbing them away he decided to take a nap after Michael showcased his powers. His eyelids and shoulders drooped and he developed a sway in his steps. Stopping right out of the vision of the people inside Utrien leaned against the wall and waited.

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Amelia Dunston Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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Jurou was most happy that Michael had decided on taking the cat back to his dorm, but the idea of him getting to rub his scent on him sounded amusing and he could tease Michael a little with the fact that he had said it. Seeing him poke his tongue out at him, how cheeky, he was just as childish as Jurou it seemed, that was good, it meant he could have fun with him. He noticed however that Marshall was quiet now and simply just observing, not making any sudden movements or actions, just quiet, guess that was fine though, nothing wrong with not being very talkative.

When they finally arrived at the dorm, he peeked inside Michael's dorm and noticed a few little adjustments compared to his and Marshall's dorm, it seemed much more, home like, perhaps Michael had done something? It was nice, made him feel comfortable. That was when he noticed the female from earlier on the bed reading a book and the way she left the room quite quickly either meant she really didn't want to baby sit a cat, or she really wanted to get out of the dorm, he was assuming it was the cat though seeing as how she had left suddenly at the pool area. She definitely seemed like the type who wanted to be left alone. Either way he shot her a warm, welcoming smile, just take make her feel less uncomfortable around a group of guys. Jurou personally didn't mind if he was surrounded by women or men, he liked both genders equally and gender never really played a part at all in the way he thought. He was quite open minded like that. "Okay let's go then!" He commented as it was clear the female had decided to accompany them to the court yard.

As he started walking, assuming the others to follow suit, he had no idea where it was, so he casually moved beside Michael and slung his arm over his shoulders, brining him closer to him before whispering in his ear "don't forget you said I could rub my scent on you." Leaning away from being so close to his face, he laughed shortly, then messed up Michael's hair, removing his arm from around his shoulders. He glanced at the male with narrow, copper red eyes and grinned, he felt his heart beat a little faster just from saying that, how exciting! He felt like he had just done something crazy, like go sky diving, it was weird, what a wonderful feeling. Perhaps he shouldn't be having so much fun at this place, at least his Dad would be relieved when he sent a letter telling him everything was fine so far. Yeah, that would make him feel happy, knowing his dad wasn't upset.
Jurou was a rather playful kind of rough guy, and he hoped everyone didn't mistake that for something else. He was never the type to mean anything bad by what he did, although there would be a time where he might go too far with a joke, he was usually apologetic about it, just a humorous guy.

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Bella Gates

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Utrien eyes blinked awake. He was still lucid and looked around confused, what was moving him. When he found that the usual warmth of his animal companions are gone, he attached himself to the nearest heat source. Which turned out to be Michaels legs. As he nuzzled closer he could vaguely hear a plan about escaping.

"Escape huh? I don't really mind being here, but at the same time the lack of nature is bothering me. I'm up to it if you have a solid idea where to go." He murmured with a yawn. He was still fuzzy and not quite awake yet.

This plan of escaping seems a bit iffy. Surely they couldn't just walk away inscathed. As he pondered on the idea further, the idea didn't seem entirely that bad. If it would mean getting out of here into a more green and lively environment, then he was up for it.