As Dahlia searched, the sounds of laughter and yelling caught her ears. Having grabbed her bag from the changing room, she quickly made her way over to the origin of the noises. Turning the corner, Dahlia found a trio of... well, with the ways their uniforms were fitting, they certainly weren't Obelisk Blues. Talking to them was what Dahlia assumed was another member of students who's clothes had been stolen from the hot springs.
"Hey! You! What the heck are you doing?!" Dahlia yelled, quickly making her way over to the group. "You can't just steal our clothes!"
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"A... a blue-eyes?!" Tracy said, taking a step back. Who hadn't heard of the Blue-Eyes? And he had gone toe-to-toe? But how had he ended up in a coma? Tracy had a lot of questions, and glanced down at some of the dirt on her jacket.
"O-oh, uh, I guess I hadn't cleaned it off, huh?" Tracy said, trying to rub some of the dirt off her jacket. "Uh, yeah... I ended up losing to some of those thugs, and they grabbed me. But luckily they ran away before they had a chance to take me wherever they were trying to take us or do whatever they were going to do to us. So I was lucky."
Tracy straightened up slightly, adjusting her jacket.
"Um, even though our rooms are right next to one another, I don't think we've ever officially met. I'm Tracy." Tracy said, extending a hand to Raikiri.
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Jira stood outside Willow's door. For some reason, the Slifer Red was a little nervous. Heck, why should he be nervous? He was just asking a potential friend if they wanted to hang out. That was it. That was all. With a small sigh, Jira knocked on Willow's door.
"Hey, Willow. You in there?" Jira asked.