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Spring is here and newest crop of students have finally arrived at Crux Academy and Nebulae Institute. Both campuses are abuzz with activity as first years filter in, some confused, others excited and honored to be attending such a prestigious institution. Class assignments would be found on the large bulletin board toward the front of campus, and while some friends may find themselves once again sharing the same class, others will be given the opportunity to nurture new relationships with future friends (or enemies).

Classes for the first day will be short, punctuated by a welcoming ceremony led by each school's respective headmaster and headmistress, as well as an upperclassman that has some significance to the rest of the student body. Students are then permitted to take the rest of the day for themselves, to get acclimated to the campus as well as Galactica, should they so choose. Why not explore the school? Take a trip into the city? Or perhaps get to know your dorm mate, classmates or fellow faculty members? Or perhaps, if you are that sort of person, terrorize the town? The choice is yours.


[[ This post signals the opening of the dressing room! Feel free to use it as a catch-all, or create your own posts should you so desire. Welcome everyone and have fun! ]]

Date: 2015-11-20 03:51 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ms_perfection
[The monster did grab her, and Kamala cried out. She spat blood for a moment, grimacing as one of her ribs snapped.

Not good...! Think... think... wait...!

Letting her body relax, her form suddenly crumpled. The monster for a moment thought it got her, but a paper thin Ms Marvel wound around it, stretching and grabbing it into a ball.]

Not so fast, ugly! [Puffed Kamala, grabbing it around the neck. She pulled up and up and up, stretching her body as far as it would go. And then, with a cry, punched it down, increasing the size of her fist until it covered the monster. A literal giant of a woman stood there as she inflated, and she smirked.]

I win. [Stated Kamala, through bloodied lips as she crushed the monster with one hand.]

Date: 2015-11-23 02:49 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] switch_over
[Eas' eyes narrow as her monster is crushed right in front of her. That was very annoying to watch. She turns her attention from the fallen stapler to Kamala.]

This time. I doubt you'll be that lucky again.

Date: 2015-11-23 02:58 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ms_perfection
[Returning to her normal shape, Kamala stood up defiantly, looking every inch the Carol she was. Despite bloodied lips, she wiped her mouth.]

Luck had nothing to do with it. Leave these people alone.