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</div></div>Natasha carried her stuff up the flights of stairs until she came to the third floor. She proceeded to room 301, opening the door and plopping her stuff down in front of a dresser. The shapeshifter stretched deeply before digging in her bag and set up a few things. A few pictures of her family, a stack of animal photography magazines, and a special blanket from home. Her mother had insisted she bring it, almost forcefully. As she laid the hand-made blanket over her bed, a loud noise and flashes of light caught her attention. Natasha looked out the window to see fireworks. She chuckled some before looking to her closet where her school uniform hung, ready to be worn for the beginning of the school year.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#daa520">"Naah. I've got plenty of time. I'll change later."</span>she mused before opening the window to let fresh air in.<br/><br/>Natasha stood next to the window, taking in the warm outside air before taking a calm breath. She concentrated for a few moments, her humanoid form shifting. Sleek, sharp wings formed from her arms, her hair turning a slate gray. Her form soon became that of a Peregrine Falcon. The sleek predatory avian flapped its wings, perching on the window sill to look around. The bird of prey then dove off the ledge, gaining speed before extending her sharp wings to cut a curve around the main building to see who was around in the yard of the Academy. Who she could mess with. Soon, keen avian eyes caught a red head exiting the Raven Dorms. Ah, her first victim. Natasha then tucked in her wings, a swift dive ensuing. The falcon went faster and faster, soon extending her wings to slow just in time for a clawed foot to make a grab for Elaine's hair ribbon.<br/><br/><span style="font-size: 10px"><div style="text-align: right">Location: Around the Main Building<br/>
Company: Elaine<br/>
Mood: Confident, Excited​</div></span>