[Luna de Lune]

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[attr="class","text-area"]Today had already been a long day. Classes were long and boring, but at least it was something new. If she had to sit through even more of highschool-level algebra and boring history lessons, Luna felt like she would have died of boredom. [break][break]

Already changed into her pajamas, she slowly waddled her way back through the dorm buildings, dragging her blanket right behind her. It was time for a very, very well deserved nap. At some point, her steps seemed to slow down more and more. A yawn slowly slipped from her lips and after a few moments began to fall face-first down towards the floor. [break][break]

Except she didn't quite have a rough landing, a few of her clouds caught her on instinct, the adorable little things floating beneath her. She was practically perpendicular with the floor, floating just a few inches above the ground as she moved down the hallway to her dormroom. [break][break]

"Bluh," she mumbled softly to herself, a hand reaching out to gently pat one of the adorable clouds. It made a soft humming noise in response, adorable as always. "College is hard, especially like, the most prestigious hero academy there is." Luna seemingly spoke to her clouds, not that they truly understood. "I swear, I'm going to have to start working out at the gym. Gross. That will eat into so much downtime, and I-" [break][break]

Her words were interrupted with another yawn, seemingly right outside her room. She attempted to reach up and grab the door knob, floating just a little bit too low to the ground for her short arms to grab. She could have floated a little bit higher, just enough to grab it, but gave up almost right away. This was close enough. [break][break]

Besides, she had tested already. The floor here wasn't too uncomfortable.[break][break]

Rolling over, the clouds beneath her slowly dropped her to the ground as they clung back to her pajamas and hair. It seemed she had made the personal decision to sleep right outside her room. Wrapping up in her blanket, she just allowed her eyes to flutter shut and let out a long sigh. It well and truly appeared like she didn't care all who stumbled across her, not fully realizing that she was blocking the hallway somewhat. [break][break]

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[Wendy]

1IN YOUR EYES With a packed schedule of classes that spanned across the four departments Wendy was very busy. In fact even though her first class started very early in the morning this was the first break she had all day besides lunch. With a full backpack of all her books and various notes she had taken. As she made her way up the stairs she would stop for a moment to take our her phone and text the group chat she was apart of that consisted of Yoko, Michael, and Khepri. After scrolling a bit past a fairly long message from Khepri, she would type out her message 'Does anyone know what "Get an evaluation from the nurse" is from? I've looked through my books, and they don't say anything about that.' She had been in a hero course and mistook the teacher's concern over a potential injury she sustained for homework. Satisfied with the message she would click her phone off and push her way through the door only to be greeted by something she quite literally couldn't wrap her head around. Was that...a cloud? And a person on it...? She would stare silently, the wheels slowly turning trying to understand how this new experience was similar to any she'd had before her. After what was honest-to-goodness five whole minutes, it finally clicked. This was like Yoko's quirk! It was probably the girl sleeping on the cloud's quirk even though this one didn't involve any rain. Then came another problem. She needed to get by but she was told it was rude to interrupt someone when they were sleeping. So, she resolved to stand there for another five minutes as she waited for the girl to wake up. It was only then that she also remembered that it was fine to ask someone to move as long as you were polite! "Excuse me?" She would wave at Luna "Can I get by? I need to get back to my dorm." As always, she almost forgot to introduce herself. "Oh, and I'm Wendy, it's nice to meet you!" SEE THE BLUE SKY Luna de Lune

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[Luna de Lune]

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[attr="class","text-area"]Luna noticed right away whenever someone passed her by, always a bit of a light sleeper. Or perhaps more accurately, always kind of half asleep and half awake. She never moved, or ever bothered truly waking up, people tended to just walk around her and she couldn't really care at all what people thought. [break][break]

She was incredibly cozy, nuzzling into a cloud like a pillow when she realized someone was just watching her after they opened the door to their floor. She paid it no mind, ignoring them just like everyone else. She was comfortable, cozy, and her blanket kept her nice and warm. The hallway really wasn't even in the top ten of the worst places she had slept, it was pretty alright. [break][break]

It wasn't until they spoke up that Luna realized they were still there and never moved on. She sleepily shifted, peeking lazy eye up at the woman, Wendy as she introduced herself. "Cute hair," she mumbled right away still half asleep before slowly sitting up and rubbing at her eyes a bit. Her clouds would slowly shift, breaking apart into even smaller ones that clung to her clothing and long hair. [break][break]

"Mmn- Sorry, yeah you can get by. You can just like, step over me next time. I don't mind. As long as you don't kick me or step on me, whatever, you know?" A long yawn filled the air as she leaned against the wall, properly looking up at Wendy. "I'm Luna, a pleasure." [break][break]

Luna figured if she felt bad about walking past her, she might as well actually stand up. She stretched her hands upwards, and on instinct it seemed two of her little clouds immediately flew into her palms. They seemed to float further upwards, lifting Luna all the way up onto her feet, the blanket still wrapped around her shoulders. [break][break]

"I don't think we met?" She finally spoke again, the sleepy tone never truly gone from her voice. "There's so many people here, I see new folk every day. Are you like, my neighbor or something?" [break][break]

[attr="class","ooc-area"]Sleepy — Wendy

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[Wendy]

1IN YOUR EYES Eyes wide as dinner plates Wendy watched Luna slowly come to life fascinated at her display of her quirks abilities. She would have to ask Yoko if she could ride on her clouds or float like that and, if she could, why she didn't do so more often. All she ever did was make it rain; this was much better than carrying around an umbrella all the time. "Oh my hair? Thank I uh...grew it myself...?" Technically true, but also not since Wendy didn't grow anything herself. That was thanks to the scientists who helped her moms, and she was explicitly told not to share that with anyone. Luna was anyone so she couldn't say a word. Her brow furled in thought at Luna's proposal to just ignore her. "Isn't that rude? I was told not to push past anyone." The idea of kicking or stepping on someone felt wrong even if Wendy, with her height, was the prime candidate to do just that to someone as small as Luna. With Luna moving Wendy was able to sort of shuffle past so they were parallel to each other. It would be rude to leave mid conversation and she'd have time to ask Yoko, Michael, and Khepri questions later. "I'm not sure I live in room..." she'd pull out the piece of paper that helped her remember "312? If you live near there then we're probably neighbors." She'd point to the room a few feet from them and then back to Luna "Would it be alright if I touched a cloud? It won't rain on me if it does will it?" That had already happened to her once. SEE THE BLUE SKY Luna de Lune,

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