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The door to Marosa's room opened, and out slipped one exotic, followed by the the object of Sayael's current obsession. With a grin, a brush of fingers along the fey's jaw, the ghoul gave her boilfriend a parting kiss. then the door was closing, and the djinn was heading down the hall, through the common room, and towards the double doors that lead out to the campus lawn.

She had class, soon, but before that the ghoul had wanted to make a stop at the library so she could pick up a book on Fear healing that had finally been returned, months later.

Whoever had borrowed it, she hoped they had received a stern talking to, and possibly a fee. Didn't they realize there were others in the school that needed the information found in that book?

Clearly not.

The djinn very nearly ran right into the other ghoul as she placed herself squarely in Yaya's way. A soft gasp issued, hand rising to press dark fingers to her chest as she gave the plum fairy a wide eyed look, startled. "Oh my." There was an apology there, at the tip of her tongue, but she swallowed it down, frowning thoughtfully as that familiar accent spilled from dark lips in demanding question.

Then the fairy was leaning forward, very nearly nose to nose, before drawing in a deep breath and Yaya's scent along with it. "Excuse me?" Now, she was no stranger to scenting, having encountered her fair share of monsters, but usually introductions were exchanged before she had to worry about it.

Head tilting softly to one side, Hadiyya took a small step backwards, regaining a little space between them. The demon was not usually so concerned with personal boundaries, but this was a little much, even for her. "I'm Hadiyya," and answered at last, fingertips smoothing along her thighs.

"And who are ye?" Thanks to Marosa, she was actually pretty good at the accent.

A patient, albeit slightly puzzled smile lingered on the djinn's lips as the fairy ghoul repeated her name. Not once, but three times, with increasing enthusiam. It was very odd behavior, but not the strangest she'd encountered in her time at the school. When a name was give in return, along with a courtsy, Yaya's smile grew a touch brighter. "It's good to meet you."

Compliments, of course, were always welcome. "You're too kind," she countered politely, bracelets chiming as she moved her hands, fingers gliding along one of the dainty chains that circled her neck. "How new is new?" Usually she noticed new faces, but the number of students at Amiry was increasing rapidly.

"Very new indeed. I hope you are liking it so far." Hadiyya wasn't entirely sure what to do at the moment. It was clear the fey ghoul was keen on talking, but for the life of her Yaya wasn't sure what to talk about. She held onto her smile though, as she stood there, fingers toying absently with one of the bangles on her wrist.

The least she could do was probably offer assistance. She was a third year now, that was her duty, wasn't it? "If you ever need anything, I would be happy to help." The smile turned up a notch. "I'm in my third year."

This was a little awkward.

"If you don't mind though, I was going to head to the library."

Goodness, this ghoul was spirited. Hadiyya was a little wide eyed as she went from one topic to the next with very little pause allotted for response. With doleful blink she waited for a lull, then, chuckling softly, answered the fey ghoul's questions.

"Grounded is accurate." Or so she had been told. The djinn was fairly down to earth, for the most part.

Leading the way out of the dorms, Hadiyya turned to glance at the other ghoul. "Have you met my boilfriend? He's a fey." A fond smile touched her lips. "His names Marosa, he's a gancanaugh in his second year."

The djinn lied as she nodded in confirmation. Though she personally had had very little knowledge of the Welsh and Celtic species of demons, this ghoul probably came from a similar region. Or perhaps just happened to have more worldy knowledge. Though if accents were to be taken into account, Yaya was inclined to believe the former.

"He is indeed," she answered he second question, voice warn with fondness.

"I could introduce you to him sometime, if you'd like." Perhaps arrange a lunch outing, that could be fun. Rosa would probably enjoy meeting another fairy, even if they weren't another gancanaugh, or demon.

Glowing eyes widened slightly at the flood of questions that followed, and she couldbt help a soft chuckle in amusement. "It's not bad, the classes are fairly easy and you can set your own pace." Her shoulda came up in a light shrug. "There is the occasional catastrophe to worry over, but I think, in the end, they help you grow." Well, you either grew, or you broke. There seldom seemed room for middle ground.