“Ok, got your uniforms ready. Don’t worry, I scanned everything about you so I know what you want and don’t want.”

“Wait, your cycle is coming up, weird.”

“Than a talking room? you don’t say.”

“I like you.”

“You do that to everyone you like? I don’t want to know what you do to people you despise.”

“What? Oh! The warm welcome, that wasn’t me.”

“Sure, can you really give me everything, like food, junk to be precise, I need those for the coming days, oh! And drinks too.”

“Sorry little phoenix food and alcohol you’ll get later, but I left you something nice in your room since I like you, ok, done.”

Light flashes and something drops at my feet, curious I grab the stunning leather backpack and check what’s inside then realise I’m no longer in my sweats.

“what the hell?”

“You like? You’re lucky you got curves to pull off that outfit.”

“No one said anything about me wearing a bodysuit, though this does feel nice.”

“You have to put that on, it will help regulate your body temperature with you allergic to mages and all, there are more in your room with the rest of your uniform.”

The black and grey bodysuit kind of like Captain Marvel’s or Spiderman’s covered me from neck to ankles, while it looked good, especially with the sneakers she put on, I was still self-conscious since it fits like a damn glove, I was a thick girl.

“Can I at least get a hoodie or a trench to go with this?”

“You are no fun, “she replies but a second later I have a white hoodie on.

“Thank you, this everything?” I ask indicating the bag.

“Yes, your student and other necessary cards, are all there you are all set.”

“Thank you, Dru, it was nice to meet you.”

“See you around new girl, you’ve got awesome taste by the way, and a banging bod.”

“That’s just not right Dru,” I say fighting a chuckle.

“who cares, I wasn’t lying.”

I walk out smiling headed to Mor who is now joined by both the dean and Killian.

“Excuse me sir but what is your name, I can’t keep calling you the dean.”

“My name is Khalil Rathe, though I like tall mother trucker better.”

At that, I stare at him my jaw unhinged.

“you can read minds? Oh my God.”

“It was irresistible, I must say your head is a wonderful place to be, don’t worry there’s training here that can help you learn how to blo...”

“Well, you are full of surprises little girl.”

I just smirk at him not letting it show how hard it is to hold the barrier I just erected around my head, how did I even do that?

“Due to your circumstances, you won’t be getting a roommate and you’ll be in the black house.”

At this both Mor and Killian gape at him.

“What is it? what is the black house?”

“It’s the VIP dorm, mostly houses the student leaders, not all of them even, just those in upper classes, it also houses non-students, you hit the jackpot,” Mor replies.

“Well, Ellie threatened to hide lightning from me, so...”

“Where is she, by the way, I thought she was waiting for us to get here?” I ask while lunging for Blue who had moved from Killian and was doing acrobats in the air giving me heart attacks in the process.

Everyone who complains about raising children, try raising one with wings and no sense of self-preservation, I’ll wait.

“she will meet you later on, for now, settle in, look around the place, you need anything talk to Dru.”

With that Khalil walks off, more like glides but, semantics.