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Amorella walked into the courtyard with her new form and sat beneath a tree. She sighed heavily and glanced at the transparent wings attached to her back. "A pixie... of all things to switch to this time," she mumbled, shaking her head. She tucked a strand of turquoise hair behind her ear and sighed again. Rising from where she was sitting, she flitted her wings and hovered a few inches above the ground. Amorella giggled a little, at the new prospect of being able to fly. She looked around and flitted over to another area of grass. She landed and lay on her back, looking up at the sky.
Amuro wandered onto the grounds. His jacket was securely placed over his shoulder and his katana gently placed under the double cloak. "Well, lets look at my classes here." Amuro pulled out a rumbled up piece of paper which he had recieved earlier. It showed his dorm room number, his student I.D. and his classes. Amuro walked around the courtyard with a sense of confusion about him. He remembered what had happened earlier. Just then, his arm began to hurt with emense pain. Stupid, don't let yourself get so worked up about it.