"...And as you will find, having an object to channel your power through is much easier to control than just using your body. Some obtain Keyblades, other customize their own weapons, but everyone finds a method. Yes, Miss Ozusi?"<br/><br/>The class was winding down after yet another lecture that they had to sit through on magic and power control due to several incidents, and their teacher, a neko by the name of Marie Felis, was doing her best to keep them interested. The girl she had called on was not so easily entertained. She looked bored and very indeed annoyed that she was stuck here with the others.<br/><br/>She was about twice their sheer size and very beautiful to aid this spectical. Her skin was grey and had the same feel as hard rubber, six black lines on her neck, three on the left and right, that seemed to be decoration at first until a closer look revealed them to be gills. And if she allowed you to get that close you would see razor sharp teeth every time she spoke, a jet black maw with a equally black tongue lying in wait behind them, eager to taste the prey to come. Her eyes were piercing gold and her hair was shoulder length, red, and messy. Her outfit rebelled against the given uniform, a white top with a tie to wear and long skirt. She had torn the sleeves off as well as the collar, wearing the rags of what was supposed to be a sleeveless shirt. It revealed so much that she would have been better off not trying to hide the black bra that strained to hold the goodies beneath. She decided to wear pants as well, black and baggy. She never got told off for any of this because...well, people were too afraid to criticize her.<br/><br/>"Do you mind telling me why the fuck we had to listen to that? For god same, that was another hour on an empty stomach listening to your boring ass talk." she growled, the two girls sitting next to her shifting away.<br/><br/>"I apologize, Miss Ozusi. Due to recent...developments, the Council has regulated that-"<br/><br/>"The Council can go and fuck themselves. They haven't taught any of us a damn thing since those creatures started showing up. If you'll excuse me, I have a damn job I signed up for. You know, important shit." she said, storming out of the room. One girl sighed and shut the book she was reading, brushing her short aqua blue hair from her red eyes, pushing the glasses up as she let a finger rest on her temple.<br/><br/>"Please excuse her, Miss Ozusi. Some children never grow up." she said, adjusting her uncomfortable uniform around her beautiful bunny body once more, the damn thing uncomfortable as all hell but she wished to maintain a good reputation.<br/><br/>"Thay will be all, Miss Lapine. Alright, for your studies tonight I would like you to continue your studies of the creatures Miss Ozusi just mentioned. They are called the...?"<br/><br/>"The False."<br/><br/>"Good! See you all tomorrow."<br/><br/>The class slowly filled out, the bunny girl, Isis Lapine, the last to leave with a bow, Marie sighing and sitting to grade papers.