Enter, The HellHound

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VoodooChild94

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Draven almost physically cringed at the girl's bubbly personality and spit-fire questions. His previous curiosity with her was quickly being replaced by annoyance at all the prodding.

"Yeah?" He spoke up after a while, having taken a step back and momentarily stuck a finger in his ear. "Dun suppose those powers are to talk someone's ear off, eh?"
 
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Drooping a little bit, Ania hadn't realised that she was bothering this person. Now that she knew that, she felt quite bad about being irritating. She just wanted to help. In reality, she was doing the complete opposite by bothering him. Was she really that annoying? Perhaps she should have been given the ability to turn into a fly rather than a fish.

"Oh ... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, really." She wasn't really sure what she could say to remedy the situation, and her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She had backed away a couple paces, hoping that she hadn't caused too much of an imposition. "Um. I'll stop talking now, if you like."
 
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Draven was ready to just walk off and he did but once he got a few steps away and the girl started talking again, he paused. He gave a sigh and ran a hand through his hair at the look on her face and her words. Damn. He wasn't usually one to give in to people but man if he wasn't a sucker when it came to woman and children. Not that he'd admit that to anyone.

"...Look," He started off a bit reluctantly. He typically didn't care what people thought of him and would sooner have them believe he was a complete asshole than to have them like him. Though, he found himself giving into her anyway. Besides he was more fearful of her becoming a basket case or something over the situation anyhow.

"Ahh...I am kinda lost alright?" He admitted, though obviously not happy about it. "So yeah, ya wanna show me 'round or somethin'?" He questioned. "S'long as ya dun go gettin' all mushy on me or nothin' anyhow."
 
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Perking up considerably, Ania nodded vigorously. She had never showed someone around before, but there was a first for everything, she supposed. "Yes! Okay! I won't, I promise. I'll even try to be quieter--Oh!" Her teeth clicked shut when she realised that she was beginning to to talk too much again. Perhaps this would even be a good exercise to tame her energy. She was doing well so far, anyway. No major outbursts or unrelated sentences strung together.

Casting a glance at the admissions office, she wondered if the man had already gotten himself signed in and assigned a room. "Oh, I never caught your name. I'm Ania. I'm studying the pastry arts. Are you in college, too?" The man certainly looked old enough to be in college; he almost looked old enough to be a teacher, too, but he didn't really look like the teaching type.
 
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