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Celestianna hears something and instinctively shoots water towards the noise.
Celestianna takes a deep breath, then suddenly steps out from behind a bush, sticking out her hand. "I'm Celestianna. You are?"

Celestianna jokingly replies, "Maybe..." with a smirk. "Anyways, what's your power?"
Celestianna jumped. "Y-yes it does. So...you got any family?"
Celestianna nodded in sympathy, then groaned. "I'm starving! Eating contest in the Dining Hall? I heard they have magic plates!"
Ramona was in the thick forest, laying on her back. Her bright purple hair lay sprawled out around her head in a peaceful way. She was holding her sketchbook in her hand above her head, a piece of charcoal in hand. She moved the parchment away for a moment to gaze at the forest canopy, scrunching up her nose.
An aspiring artist, Ramona would often look up drawing exercises on her laptop and complete them. One of them was to draw the tops of trees from the forest floor, which she was completing at the moment.
She was tense though, a little too tense to draw something nice. She couldn't be invisible whilst she drew seriously, because she still had to focus a good amount of energy to hold the vanishing act, and it would often distract her from drawing well. But the anxiety of someone seeing her was just as bad.
An aspiring artist, Ramona would often look up drawing exercises on her laptop and complete them. One of them was to draw the tops of trees from the forest floor, which she was completing at the moment.
She was tense though, a little too tense to draw something nice. She couldn't be invisible whilst she drew seriously, because she still had to focus a good amount of energy to hold the vanishing act, and it would often distract her from drawing well. But the anxiety of someone seeing her was just as bad.
Ramona made a sound of distaste as she saw a large wolf flash by her. She never really liked the shape-shifting brutes, as she loved wolves themselves, yet she hated humans. She didn't like the idea of a dumb human mind entrapped in the graceful and elegant body of the wolf. She sat herself up and brushed off the layer of dirt that covered her pants, taking a moment to turn herself invisible before walking back towards the castle.

Treading lightly over the bracken covered floor, she entered a clearing. She could hear the leaves rustling with the gentle wind. Looking around, she couldn’t see anyone anywhere.
Perfect.
Sabine let her human form slip off of her. She breathed a sigh of relief as her whole body stretched to a towering feet. Her skin took on a ghostly shade, and her white blouse lengthened out to transform itself into a long, floating white dress, covering her jeans.
With her now spider-like fingers, she untied the scarf around her head, and shook her white mane out. It became a little crazier in her Banshee form, but Sabine didn’t mind. It made her feel... freer. More alive. More in-tuned with her surroundings.
She wrapped the scarf tightly around her wrist too keep it secure.
Throwing her head back, and feeling on top of the world, she let out a long, bone-chilling scream.
Samael fluttered into existence, and began walking. He was scheduled to meet with Curiel, another angel, to discuss any more information he had gained. He faltered in his steps when he heard a scream in the air. He had no need to cover his ears; being an angel, his true voice would shatter windows and burst eardrums. Not to mention his true form could make eyes bleed out. He noted that it was a banshee, remembering that was what he was classified as in the school.
He continued walking, whipping out his angel blade for safety, in case that reckless Sebastian showed up.
He continued walking, whipping out his angel blade for safety, in case that reckless Sebastian showed up.
Joshua slammed his hands to his ears as the scream rang out, his sensitive senses protesting against the piercing noise. As it faded, he slowly let his hands down back to his sides. Ouch... Swallowing any apprehension he felt, he kept walking. He felt better in the woods, even if there was shrieking somebodies scattered here and there. He belonged here.
Josh froze, his ears picking up Lena as she loped along, although he couldn't see her yet. "Hello?"
Josh jumped hard when he saw her. "J-Jesus," He breathed, then pulled up a grin. "Don't d-do that."
Josh smirked slightly, try to swallow his startled stutter but failing. "So, uhm, what... What are you you doing for the b-ball?" He asked, jamming his hands into his pockets so they didn't twist themselves into knots.
Josh nodded slightly, adjusting his glasses. "Oh." Several long moments of silence followed. "Me either. I uh, I was w-wondering if m-maybe..."
Josh let out a surprised breath and hugged her back. "R-Really?" He grinned, hardly daring to hope she would actually say yes.
((IKR))
((IKR))

((into his soul!!!))
Josh scruntched up his nose a little as she plinked it. "If we can do it in the next hour." He checked his watch. He transformed in an hour.

Not screaming felt like she was walking through the Sahara Dessert, the sun beating down on her with not a drop of water to drink. At that moment, Sabine felt like she’d just guzzled down a well deserving bottle of the water.
Walking back from where she came, shifting back into her human form and back into her blouse and jeans, she had a slight spring in her steep. It was no secret that she was anxiously awaiting for the Winter Ball. She had her gown picked out, her jewellery – practically everything was ready.
All she needed now was a date.
... Oh.
Disappointment washed over her. She untied the scarf around her arm and tied her hair up once again.
No lad would go with her. There were all terrified of her, so as soon as she’ll ask them they’d blurt out a no. And since there too afraid that she’d eat them, they won’t ask her either.
Well, she thought, that’s kind of ruined my evening.
Making her way to the Dining Hall, her step was less springy.
Josh nodded, smiling slightly at her enthusiasm. "Kay, sounds good. We'll come back here before sunset, then." It needed to be before sunset. A thought hit him, a degrading one. "I uh, I don't know where to get clothes.." He murmered. He had a massive wardrobe, but only because his clothes were so often torn or lost. He was well supplied, so he hadn't bothered to explore areas where he could find fancy clothing - which honestly made him feel like a clown whenever he wore them.
Josh riased his eyesbrows momentarily before following. "Of course." He echoed under his breath. "Silly me."
Josh again stumbled into the woods, shivering and shaking uncontrollably. He felt so cold, the feeling radiated from his bones and froze his skin so his fingernails turned blue, then tinted black. He pulled his shirt off, (no need to rip that), staggering to his knees on the ground.