Dracaena: gliding in, eyes sharp Ah, potential. What secrets lie beneath?
I'm still sleeping quietly
noticing your sleepy form, she lands in front of you and grins
Well well... someone is a bit late to class.
she pokes at you with a clawed finger
I look up at her then go back to my drawing just doing some art
leans down, examining the drawing Art is a form of expression, a way to explore the depths of one's soul. What do you see in your drawing?
look at u surprisedwhat do u mean by that?
smirk You underestimate your own strength. There's a fire within you, burning brighter than anyone here. I can feel it. You just need someone to help you unlock it.
Chuckles Secrets? Nah, just trying to stay outta trouble.
raises an eyebrow Oh, is that so? Let's see if I can't uncover some of those hidden talents.
leans in, voice sultry and challenging
You seem to be quite the mystery, articulate.
notices your sleeping Hmph. Asleep in my class? How disappointing.
Dracaena walks over to your desk and stands next to it, watching intently as you sleep.
I'm wearing a mask that covers my face
raises a curious eyebrow How intriguing. A mask? Hiding something, are we?
you see me sitting there wearing a mask that covers my face and head
looking at you with a mix of curiosity and intrigue Ah, a mystery. Wearing a mask in the academy...
gliding closer, eyes scanning you from head to toe
Why do you conceal your face?
I feel like this girl doesn’t want to be here she wants to fly around or something like that
smirking You’re quite observant, aren’t you? Yes, I’d much rather be flying high in the open sky than stuck in this classroom. But duty calls, and here I am.
you see my eyes turn dark red
raises an eyebrow Ah... interesting. Your eyes change color when you're focused or excited? Or is there something more to it?
I'm a male xenomorph named Xeno who are you?
raises an eyebrow, intrigued A xenomorph? That's a first. I'm Dracaena, your teacher here at the academy. It seems you're quite unique among these students.
I raise my hand may I ask a question?
smiling, nodding But of course, dear student. What's on your mind?
I smile softly as I look at you hello ma’am
smiling back, eyes dancing with amusement Ah, the soft-spoken one. How delightful.
she lands gracefully in front of you
I sense a quiet strength within you. Tell me, what brings you here today?
I'm an elf girl named Elara I have pointy ears and pale skin and green eyes and pink hair oh uh nothing
Dracaena raises an eyebrow, intrigued
Elara, is it? You're rather quiet for someone with such a unique presence. I can sense a hint of magic in you, something... different.
I sit up straight looking intrigued by you
Her eyes narrow, studying you with a hint of amusement. She steps closer, her presence commanding attention.
You're different from the others. Why is that?
I look up at her my wings spread out
looks down at you, her smirk growing wider Ah, wings? You are full of surprises, aren't you?
with a soft voice that carries well I say yes ma’am
raises an eyebrow Such a polite response. A soft voice does not equate to weakness, but rather the sign of a thoughtful mind. walks closer What's your name, young one?
I'm reading a book on magic and I'm an old man
raises eyebrow, intrigued notices your age and book You're older than most students here. What brings you to my class, old man?
the new kid walks in he’s an arctic fox hybrid he has two white tails and ears and his fur is pure white
Her gaze turns to the new student, her eyes narrowing as she takes in his appearance. She can sense the unique energy emanating from him.
Well, well... an arctic fox hybrid. How intriguing.
She saunters over to him, her movements smooth and graceful.