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Pham Thi Anh Sang

Oliver really was just a normal nice boy, Anh Sang thought. Well, except for the dinosaur thing. Truth be told, she wasn't all that eager to see him transform into something that was potentially super scary, so she was glad that the dorm room was as small as it was. But considering how Oliver acted, the girl was starting to think that maybe an Oliver dinosaur might not be frightening at all. After all, scary things that acted really cutely would always be cute.

Oh, it probably wouldn't be too bad, the Vietnamese girl told herself in a very stern Mommy tone. She did partially believe it, though, so that was something. Yep, yep. Anh Sang almost nodded to herself before remembering that Oliver was right there. She didn't think that he would call her weird for it but she could see it kind of strange anyways.

She grinned as the boy's offer. "Well," Anh Sang said in a very contemplative way. "Being alone would be so boring! Let's go see things! There's lots of pretty places around here, right? And um! I like having art supplies, soooo...!"

What she really wanted to say was Let's go see everything! but then Oliver might become tired of running around with her and she didn't want that. And she guessed that if she saw everything this soon, then she would become bored way more easily later. Like, bored to tears. That bored. Although, maybe being at a magic school would mean she wasn't going to be bored as fast? She did see that the class schedule looked like the ones back at home, however, except for the addition of power classes. Now that sounded interesting!

Anh Sang bounced a little on her heels as she waited for Oliver. Momentarily, her eyes fell on her still unpacked baggage but that could wait until later! Much, much later!
 

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<div align=center>With his own doubts, Oliver felt anxiously excited to show his new friend around. From his past experiences and former life in his old school, he wasn't one to make friends quite so easy/often. In fact, they were a rarity. But he had been surrounded by rough-and-tumble boys since his admission to it in kindergarten. But that sort of competitive and brash lifestyle was not for him. But this? He had a friend that liked cute things, was creative, and wanted to play princesses with him. Much better than playing soldiers or wrestling. This... This could work. Oh, only a month or so in and he had found friends and started to express himself for the very first time. What would his mother-

Oh yeah, his mom...

Oliver pushed off the thoughts of the alleged missing child report that led to an isolated school transfer. He wasn't to see her or talk to her except on occasion, as not to reveal her his ability or hobbies. Speaking of which, maybe he should reveal those to his friend... But that was for later.

When she joined by his side Oliver smiled cheerily and took in her suggestions. ”Oh! Well, the courtyard is rather beautiful... I have to show you the rose bushes around there, and all the other flowers... And there's the art room too if you want some things!” He offered in suggestions, though his excitement contained itself when he asked a quieter ”Is that alright with you?”. With her by his side, he locked the door from the room. He looked at her, hesitantly holding his hand out to lead her on. He gulped, his face flushing slightly. ”Let's go, Anh Sang...!” </div>
 
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