<strong>Name:</strong>Inali Sai (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v641/SoaringDragon/RPG%20Characters/tumblr_mbdjddwsiv1rw6xrjo1_1280_zps2853c7d7.jpg)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Transfiguration Class<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Professor McGonagall, Albus Potter, Class<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Arrival Day – Transfiguration Orientation<br/><hr/><br/>Inali looked back to Professor McGonagall then to the student he was conversing with that just introduced himself as Albus Severus Potter. “My name is Inali Sai.”  He spoke loud enough for the Professor to catch it was well. He took the compliment in stride and gave a shrug. “You are already working towards that from what I saw.” He gave a slight wave to the student before the Bogart now. “Look at her, she shivers and quakes, fearful of her fear. You while nervous at first, until your fear appeared, didn’t panic but studied it, assessed the fear, and now you know what it is.”<br/><br/>Inali paused, and watched the student eventually get the spell out. While he never made any kind of expression, he seemed to put of a kind of disgust, or maybe disappointment. Finally he turned back to Albus, clearly not impressed with the last student who had faced the Boggart, and continued their conversation. “Salem Witches Institute came to the conclusion that my sister and I had employed some sort of spell or device to disrupt the Boggart. After all there is no way two of us could do so. Never mind there was no evidence no matter what they did, we are twins, and we are Comanche. We are raised differently than you Pale Faces are.”  Inali held no kind of emotion to the revelation of SWI’s thoughts on the twins and the Boggart, nor did he portray any kind of thoughts of being superior to Whites. It was just a simple fact that the two races were different and accepted as such.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Kutseena Sai (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v641/SoaringDragon/RPG%20Characters/tumblr_lxcg15Mt0T1qdhje7o1_400_zpsc5243dfe.jpg)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Woods on Dragonclaw U Grounds<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Acacia “AC” Hartley, Mʉa Kupi̲ta<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Arrival Day<br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Mʉa Kupi̲ta (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v641/SoaringDragon/RPG%20Characters/e15c1adc4c401fe_zps95b53853.jpg)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Teacher<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Woods on Dragonclaw U Grounds<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Kutseena Sai, Acacia “AC” Hartly<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Arrival Day<br/><hr/><br/>Kutseena accepted and nodded at Acacia’s words. She could see the torment in the girl’s eyes at what she was. She said nothing at first as they walked along, just allowing the woman to talk and get it out. It was obvious she really didn’t have anyone to talk with about such things in her life. She actually chuckled at the mention of flavoring to a Potion. “Try adding honey or mint oil next time. It helps usually with anything bad tasting, and doesn’t affect the Potion.”<br/><br/>Before she could answer Acaia’s question about her family of Weres, a coyote came trotting up, ghosting out of the woods. Coming up to Kutseena and making her stop walking, it briefly rubbed against her leg before moving off a few feet and making some rather wild and painful looking moves, almost as if it had been hit with a<em>Cruciatus Curse</em>. When the transformation was finished, a man knelt on hands and knees where the coyote had been, and he was completely naked. He rose to his feet slowly and a bit painfully and moved over towards Kutseena and her friend. “Hello, Coyote. I don’t suppose you might have a pair of pants in that bag of yours that I could borrow?” His smile was on the quirky and cheeky side as he looked at her hopefully. He didn’t seem the least bit embarrassed to be standing there in his altogether, a feat he could thank his Native upbringing for.<br/><br/>Kutseena snorted at his question. “Unless you want to wear a grass skirt, I doubt it. I am much smaller than you, and Inali managed to pack his things before I did.” She eyed him and shook her head. “Though I<em>might</em>have a shirt long enough.” She opened her satchel and pulled out a rolled up buckskin. Holding it by the edge she let the rest drop and held it up, eyeing it and him. “Maybe.” She tossed it to him and he caught it easily.<br/><br/>He had gotten  good look at the shirt, he was pretty certain it was going to be close if at all. With a shrug he pulled it on and found he was right. It barely, by a hair so-to-speak, covered him. He’d better not raise his arms or bend over until he could find some clothes more suited to him. He looked over at the pale brunette standing a short ways away and smiled at her. “So? Who’s your new friend Coyote? And speaking of Black Fox, where’s he at? I always thought you two were pretty inseparable.”<br/><br/>Kutseena glared at her cousin. “Would you stop that.”<br/><br/>The man looked at her in surprise. “What? It<em>is</em>your name.”<br/><br/>Kutseena growled low to which his grin grew wider. He always did think she had been born to the wrong branch of the family. “Inali is in some sort of orientation class for Transfiguration. And this is Acacia Hartley. Acacia, this is that cousin I was telling you about, Mʉa Kupi̲ta”<br/><br/>“Professor”<br/><br/>“What?!”<br/><br/>“You forgot Professor, Coyote. I am one ya know.” His grin said quite plainly that he was just teasing and aggravating her than actually being serious. Kutseena rolled her eyes, but couldn’t help the smile that started appearing on her own face. She had always liked Mʉa. He had always been a lot of fun to be around. He turned to Acacia. “A pleasure to meet you Ms. Hartley.” His smile was genuine and showed he really was pleased to meet the woman. He turned back to Kutseena and eyed her thoughtfully. “And just<em>what</em>were you telling her about me?”<br/><br/>Kutseena kept her face blank at his question. It wasn’t her place to tell him about Acacia, that was up to her. “That you were teaching here and that you are such a playboy. Oh, and that she should avoid you at all costs.”<br/><br/>His eyebrows shot up at first, and then his eyes narrowed thoughtfully. They’d cut to Acacia a time or two, but then come back to study his cousin. She had a good poker face, her brother too come to think of it. He knew he wouldn’t get anything out of her she didn’t want to tell, so he dropped it with a shrug and a change of subject. “Would you two care to walk with me back to my class room? I left my clothes there and you can get your shirt back, Kutseena.” He smiled charmingly at both women.<br/>