I pull out my key and unlock the door to a surprisingly normal room. There is nothing special about the room at all, just two beds with a night stand, a partial dividing wall, and a closet. Considering this place houses divinity, I was almost expecting something more grand, but honestly I'm nobody special, so this probably makes sense. It would be pretty odd seeing someone so powerful living in such simple means though. Then again, considering what happened with the hall, they could probably make the room look like anything they want. For now, I guess getting settled is the first order of business. I can finally set my things down. Having adapted to Niniane's habits, I don't ask her which bed she wants, and instead take the one further from the door, casually stating, "Let me know if you need any help or you want anything. I'm going to unpack."
"Unpack?" Niniane echoed, blinking curiously, before taking notice of the belongings that Aria had with her. "Unpack what? What do you have, there?" she asked, not owning any personal possessions herself.
Deah mimicked some of the more repeated sounds: "You, uh. You?" He though about the meaning of each of the sounds but still lacked a sufficient amount of words to communicate properly. If only he could somehow receive a large amount of information about English in a way that he could understand, but for now he only could use this slow and painful learning by imitation method...
Orion continued to stare at the thing for a few more seconds, at a complete loss for how to react. He then stepped towards the thing, a bit hesitantly, before scanning the nearby area, poking his head out around corners and things to see if he could spot anyone nearby — anyone who might have something to do with the strange glowing orb. Finally, he asked, "Does anyone own this thing?" still glancing from side to side, looking for any owner, or anyone who might just be trying to prank him or something. "Anyone? Hellooo?" he called out to anyone within earshot.
Noel having gathered that there might be some sort of distortion but was not completely sure what way it was distorted or by how much, having never been in the building he could not make heads or tails to begin with. as he followed the path before him leaving a trail of vanes behind to keep track, they are small and were like smaller strands of hair. His main goal was to either find the cause or reach a location with other people to understand the situation of they knew anything.
Riyako simply followed, still on guard, but much less tense then before, even if the strange feeling of something being fundamentally wrong with the way space behaved in the building lingered in her mind. "I hope we can get answers about what is going on soon. Or find the one behind this by luck. I doubt that the school was made in this way, no matter how strange of a place its supposed to be," Riyako commented as she followed behind the Ice Harpy, ignoring the trail he left behind them.
Ex, meanwhile, continued to wander the halls — not because he didn't know where things were; of course he knew, it was his design — but because he simply had nowhere that he cared to be. Registration? Sounded boring. And it's not like he had any dire need to get to his room any time soon; he had a feeling it would be equally boring. "I knew there was a reason why I never thought to make any flower-people…" Ex sighed, thinking back to earlier events in the day as the giant blue beetle of his creation continued to trek through the halls with its master lying lazily on top of it, waiting for something interesting to happen.
The young God of Mischief couldn't help but chuckle a bit, then, as he overheard Riyako commenting on the warped state of the school. "Hah, funny how that works, isn't it?" he smirked as he crossed her path. He'd turned the school inside-out in order to mess with a completely different student, but, that said, it really hadn't occurred to him what a gold mine of entertainment it could be, in general, if he just thought a bit more about what to do with it… Staring off into space a bit, his thoughts quickly drifted off towards how to make his fun little setup even more enjoyable.
Outside in one of the gardens of TJA was a little tiny hummingbird zipping about having the time of their life.
Little tweets and chirps could be heard as it drew zigzag patterns in the air and weaved about through the foliage.
It was about that time when Ki had finally calmed down.
The little bird flew up onto one of the nearby branches of an overhanging tree while watching the path below.
He had already made one "friend" today so he didn't seem to mind being so close to the passingby students as he waited.
Resting beneath the partial covering of some of the bushes in the garden, Moon's ears twitched as the chirps of a nearby hummingbird started to wake him up. Blinking his eyes open, he stretched his canine limbs and yawned, before pulling himself to his feet and taking a quick look around, sniffing the air to see if anyone was nearby.