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Post by RuneDrake on Sept 22, 2019 3:05:39 GMT
Sheila was on her own world as she arrived at the school she was going to take classes, but she was short on budget. She offered as the janitor of the whole structure. She received the notes from the headmistress and from other teachers she didn’t met directly. She was on the locker room while check the shelves where the missing objects shall be displayed around. And where the material for the janitorial services are. She expected to see something much magical around. Like some ghost messing around or something like that, but what would give her the chills.
Either way, the girl sighed as she combs her hair with her fingers. Before she could take the items and start her travel off the room with the cart, the trash can aside, some broomsticks, a vacuum cleaner, a small bag with towels and some chemicals and potions with labeled words on them how they work in which surface. ”Well, here we go!” She said with a big jump and start her walk to the main entrance to start her things.
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Post by RuneDrake on Sept 22, 2019 22:59:47 GMT
Sheila goes around the levels while looking the clean rooms and the clean hallways that are not going to be all the time that way. She sighed as found herself in a new structure she could consider house of some sort. She left the janitor cart behind at some corner where a door is never used. Or she thought in not being used at all. She looked around the place that resulted be the entrance at the gardens.
She couldn’t hesitate to shapeshift into her tiny owl form. And she flapped her wings to fly around as a small bird would do to explore the whole structure where her human form cannot reach. Flying around the arcs and the lights hanging there. Even she landed over one to roost there. With the warmth of the lightbulb near.
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Post by Underworld Witch on Sept 23, 2019 0:20:45 GMT
Celty was already looking around the school. She arrived at the school early so she could be able to explain to the staff why she would be communicating through her phone and be wearing her motorcycle helmet for most of the time. She didn't want to freak people out with her headlessness so she was exploring the campus now. And many it was beautiful from what she's seen so far. Wow... This school is just amazing... I wonder if the other students would accept me. Celty thought to herself as she walks through the hallway.
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Post by RuneDrake on Sept 23, 2019 2:10:36 GMT
Sheila was around the ceiling while enjoying the time over the light posts. But she had duties to do before the students or the first ones arrive. She flew down to the way she left the cart. Just to see a weird character wearing helmet and going as one of those motocross daredevils. She didn’t know the why. As she flew to see her better. And almost as instinct tell her, she lands over the helmet. And uhu’ed from it.
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Post by Underworld Witch on Sept 23, 2019 3:35:53 GMT
Even though Celty doesn’t have a head she still felt something land on her helmet and it made a noise and she tries to shoo it off. Sorry animal I’m not a landing post... please get off my helmet. Celty thought and she her gloves hands to shoo the owl away.
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Post by RuneDrake on Sept 23, 2019 3:53:25 GMT
Sheila felt how the owner of the helmet started to move her hands to get her away. The small tiny owl got a bit surprised as she stared to fly around to see her better. ”Why you have a helmet in the school, Uhu?” She asked “It is bad for you wear such item, professors might confuse you with someone else, Uhu” She was not sure about if the one was a student or just some citizen. It was hard to tell for her.
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Post by Underworld Witch on Sept 23, 2019 4:20:21 GMT
Celty was startled by the owl now talking she takes out her phone and start to type her answer down fast. She turn her phone screen around for the owl to read the phone she just hopes the talking owl can read while she flies around her.
‘Hello I’m Celty, I’m a new student here... the teachers already know about my helmet and such. I wear it for personal reasons because well... students might not be comfortable with what they see... oh by the way what’s your name?’ Celty message read for the owl to in hopes she understands her explanation for the helmet.
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Post by RuneDrake on Sept 23, 2019 23:11:42 GMT
Sheila looked at the person doing something on the phone, before she showed the message on it. She flew to see it. But she decided to turn human to look better the message. ”Oh! So, your helmet is not for rebellious situation, right? Oh my, apologies. And...” blushing in embarrassment when she landed over her “...Sorry for go at your helmet and stand there. I am the janitor of the school and also Student in the school. It helps me to pay what I need.” She said sheepishly.
”Anyways, it is quite interesting seen someone like you. Quite creepy and curious to see what lies behind that helmet, nonetheless.. but if you ar eokay with it, then I not going to pressure...” she said with a big smile.
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Post by Underworld Witch on Sept 24, 2019 4:04:57 GMT
Celty was shocked and amazed by Shelia’s transformation and interested in hearing she’s also a student. And waved off the apology it wasn’t needed as she could guess some students would be questioning what’s she hiding under her helmet. She types fast, ‘it’s fine I can imagine a lot of other students will be just as curious. Besides it’s better this way with my helmet on...’ Celty finishes typing and shows it to Shelia though she does have some doubts.
But my roommate however... I think they’ll be terrified with what they see though... Celty thinks to her self in nervousness.
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Post by RuneDrake on Sept 25, 2019 2:48:39 GMT
Sheila didn’t know why someone might be terrified about someone who has a helmet on its head all the time, she thought she would look so horrible or have one of those Medusa’s eyes like curses someone would like to avoid instead make it worse. She hadn’t have a problem to accept the message of Celty as she looked at her with cute eyes. As she understand her fear at the others who shall have their first time knowing her. ”Don’t worry, I understand that. I have a few boys I used to take in orphanage days where I lived, and some of them have so powerful or unstable powers that they liked to be alone than accompanied” she looked at her, yet thinking she has one of those “Either way, I think your would not have a problem around here. After all, the teachers are always nearby is someone needs something. But, between us, better be careful with Tamatoa and Alastor. They have own agenda” Like someone who want to whisper at the ear of other, Sheila approached to say it to her.
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Post by Underworld Witch on Sept 26, 2019 21:34:45 GMT
Celty was curious and concerned that two teachers have their own agendas but she finds Shelia to be a very kind person. She starts to write another message for Shelia to explain he thanks to her for the information about the teachers and the nice story she told her about the orphanage but she felt bad those boys.
Celty types, 'I guess I do relate in a way but where I was from... the people there feared me. They had pretty good reasons in all, but I'm trying to change who I was in the past for the better. But can I ask, do you know what Tomatoa and Alastor could have other plans for? If you have any idea?' She shows Shelia the message as she tilts her head in curiosity.
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Post by RuneDrake on Sept 27, 2019 5:15:30 GMT
Sheila thought in answer the question of the girl about the agenda of the two professors she said before, yet as the theme about the way she is feared. By far she didn’t want to pressure her to show what is she referring. It might one of those Medusa curses she thought before. That would be the motive of the helmet on her head all the time. But that would not be the reason about she cannot talk. She doesn’t know about the different species of Medusa. But possibly is one that cannot speak.
Imaginations of her. ”Tamatoa can be quite hard to speak with. Not in the meaning he is too proud. But he might has ways to express himself. Normally, trying to devour something... well, that’s the way I see it. And Alastor, well... I never interacted with a demon before and I don’t know if they are presented as many religious books say. But, seems he has a weird vision about those things that one might run away in fear, as they might happen to be there for fun...” Sheila wasn’t sure about them throughly. But, she didn’t want to give a bad impression too. Yet, was noticeable her face has doubts if what she had saw are real or just speculations.
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Post by Underworld Witch on Sept 27, 2019 23:28:24 GMT
Celty nods in understandment, then Celty pulls out her paper it had her locker number and combo on it along with her room number and her roommate's name, and celt was looking for her locker number she has few books in her bag she wanted to put in her locker before the year started. So Celt starts typing with her phone again.
'Alright... so do you know where this locker number is, I'm still getting lost on campus a bit here and couple really use some help.' Celty showing the girl her message and locker number.
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Post by RuneDrake on Sept 28, 2019 5:14:37 GMT
Sheila looked on the paper that Celty has on her hands, she found out the girl, after she asked the message. She coughed little before she looked on her.
”Yes I know where are they. Also, I was going back to pick the cart with the janitorial items. As check on the rooms for anything amiss, and put it npback on its site” she spoke at her. She transformed back into an owl form. As she goes around the hallways, as she stop briefly while look if Celty was still behind her. She continues flying and stopping until reach the lockers.
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Post by Underworld Witch on Oct 3, 2019 6:02:33 GMT
Celty sees Shelia lands at the lockers and ironically she was sitting on top of her locker. If she could, Celty would smile at this and do a little giggle at this she takes her black bag o n her back and opens the locker she loads some of her books and notebooks from her bag into her new locker. However, she unknowably got her helmet suck in the locker door frame accidentally revealing to Shelia her headlessness and the black smoke leaves her neck hole and celt feels the helmet was no longer on her. and she panics and frantically tries to pull her helmet free. Oh come on! Class hasn't even started yet and I already lost my helmet and possibly a friend. Seriously?! Celty thinks to herself.
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