“Your welcome”,Eimear smiled and then looked at Felicity and said,”No reason. Just cuz.”

“I believe I have English.” Oliver replied with a shrug.

Liera had been speaking with mrs.Warwick most this time. She strolled over to the group in the back, morphing back to her original, rather wild, but stylish looking self.

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Quilla jumped a bit when the bell rang, before calming down, “Oh, just the bell…” She yawned and stepped into the busy hallway, heading to Ms. Smith’s class.

Axl left history at the bell, breaking away from the rest. He dropped his books off in Smith’s room and left.

Axl walked in as the bell rang with a bag of chips and a soda in hand. Getting the usual “you’re late if you aren’t in your seat” spiel, he moved behind Oliver. “She’s a bat, literally. Has the hearing of one too.”

Quilla stepped into the classroom, but managed to trip on her shoelace and fall to the ground, her book and her bag flying into the air.

Quilla took her hand and scrambled to her feet, “Heh, thanks. Not sure where my mind was.” She picked up her bag and stuffed her book in it, “I’m fine, thank you.”

When Felicity finally got herself under control and shifted back, her stomach was full of what she thought might have been a bluejay and her mouth tasted like venom. She could not remember the last twenty minutes.
It was only a tiny blackout, but there was no mistaking it… Eden was back.
Felicity went back to class, secure in the knowledge that she usually remained fully herself for a while after a full-blown episode. She got a speach from the teacher and quietly took her seat, looking queasy and pale.

Oliver tapped lightly on Felicity’s desk. “You alright? You look kinda… Ill.”

Oliver nodded, unconvinced, eyeing her, concerned. He didn’t pry, though.