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"Yea, kinda exampled it back there" he nodded downward.

He turned around, looking at Sullivain before sighing out of annoyance. "What do you want to make fun of me for now?" He growled, his voice a lot more audible since they were the only ones there.

He got himself back up, brushing himself off before walking into the elevator, pressing his floor's button. He was ready to turn in for the time being. He was so tired and needed a mental break... He hadn't noticed Sullivain following him.

(Yea I did lol

"...Who are you?- nevermind.." Angel said, confused about who Sullivain was talking to. He just continued to walk towards the elevator. During his thinking, he wasn't paying attention and tripped, laughing him towards the ground. And yet, he didn't feel an impact?.. he opened his eyes to himself hovering right above the ground. "What the?-" he said, before landing softly on the ground. He sat himself up, contemplating what had just happened. Was this... the Serum thing?...

"Can I please just go back to my room?" He said, glaring at him. "I just want some rest.." He said, starting to speed up in his walk towards the elevator.

(O?

"...No not really..."

"I dunno." He said flatly, not looking at him.

REAL)

Angel gave no response. Sullivain didn't need one.

(FR I MISS CEDAR BEING MANIPULATED 😭😭

"...Angel" He grumbled, continuing to walk towards the elevator. (RRRRRRRR TRANSPHOBIC REAL /j)

His response couldn't be heard. It was too muffled by the mask. He continued to walk. Trying to not look at Sullivain. (SULLIVAIN TRANSPHOBIC REAL 😨😨😨😨😨😨😨 😨😨😨😨😨😨😨 😨😨😨😨😨😨😨 /j)

"..17.." he said nervously. Angel was embarrassed. This is exactly why he didn't talk. His head sunk into the shoulders as he pulled his beanie down and started to quickly walk towards the elevator.

Angel shook his head as he slammed headfirst into this person. He looked up "Sorry kid" He had said A look of annoyance appeared on his eyes, but his emotions were hard to read with that mask. "I am not a kid" He growled quietly in his higher-pitched voice.

(Why do you guys respond at the exact same time

She paced around, carefully observing, waiting for whoever she needed to talk to. This was very boring. Why did he have to be here again? They stood in place, tapping their claws impatiently on the ground with their mismatched arms crossed, simply glancing around at the students.

Angel was hungry. Of course he was, whatever that was just happened and he needed food. Too bad nothing here is good... He could easily get Food delivered to this room, but he needed to move around, he was going to the cafeteria himself. He stretched before leaving, walking through the halls with his head held higher than before. He went to the cafeteria, getting some food and going to one of the corners of the large room before sitting and taking his mask off to eat. (TLDR: I went to the cafeteria so I can interact with ppl lmao)

Green watched the kids with cat-like curiosity. Well, based on the kids here, this should be fun. I mean, new students are usually pretty fun, especially since they still have barely any idea what had happened. (Also I can be Exypnos head if u want!!)

Welcome to hell!!

STAY SILLY STAY SILLY!!!

Angel walked through the halls, bandages in hand, not paying attention to the people around. He audibly stomped by other rooms, going to his own. He hated this. He wanted to see the world again, not be trapped in this metal box. He didn't feel like himself, and he hated it. Angel's room was surprisingly small for the one with the 'air Serum.' A large screen was propped up on the wall, along with many posters he had managed to save. Angel rummaged through his closet, grabbing his usual outfit along with his beanie and mask. But before he put any of it on, he wrapped his chest with the bandages. (Don't do this, bind safely kids) He put on his usual garb, not giving a damn if he was 'supposed' to keep the hospital gown on. He put on his beanie, mask, and jacket before proceeding to look at himself in a mirror. This felt better.

Angel got the same directions and comments from some other personnel, groaning slightly at the different things. What even was the 'Wind serum?' And why wasn't it explained? Angel could only wonder as he proceeded to snatch a roll of bandages before heading towards the elevator to go to the living quarters.

Angel was still out cold. But after a bit, he slowly sat up, rubbing his eyes and analyzing the room around him. As he did this, he grew to look visibly uncomfortable, as he looked around for something. My mask, where is it?? He thought frantically as the doctors surrounding him continued to take notes and say things he wasn't paying attention to.