Strut your stuff (OPEN)

Stepping out of the sleek black car in her khaki overcoat, Seraphina took a hand and ran it through her long auburn hair, sending it flowing behind her. With her Louis Vuitton purse hanging in the crook of her other arm, she pulled down her sunglasses, just enough so that should could clearly see the school that she's been shipped off to. It wasn't as much of a dump as she'd imagined, but then again, she was stuck here for who knew how long and she'd just have to make do... somehow.

Turning to look back at James; the butler that had been assigned to her since she was a little girl, she let out an exasperated sigh. Fumbling around in the back of the truck, it was as if he'd never gotten her bags out of the car before.

"James, I swear to God-"

Before she was able to finish, a squawk sounded from the trunk of the car and out popped her Black Palm Cockatoo; Romeo. Hopping up onto over of her bags with his crest standing on end, the black bird screeched in the man's face. "Hurry! Hurry!" he spoke, his voice crackly like any bird's was, yet still decipherable. There'd been no way that she would possible to leave Romeo back home, seeing as though he was her partner in crime, and so he'd traveled with her. Hopefully, he'd help make her stay at Beata at least a little more bearable...

Felix was entering Beata through the gates when he was dive-bombed by a bird of some sort. He grimaced and turned to the offending party to see some pour soul getting bossed around by some girl his age. The black-haired student raised a brow and paused to watch. Oh, so they were accepting the rich kid crowd too, huh?

Raising his cup to his mouth, Felix sipped at the Starbucks in hand and watched, mouth quirking up in amusement.

Phineas only has a small briefcase to accomdate his adventure within Beata, as he hadn't seen this place before, so, he remains stunned at the architecture, and the area it's self as it consumes him. All that shattered when a bird began shouting at someone. He stared at the girl leading the entourage for a moment, before letting out a sigh, hoping that bird wouldn't make much of a ruckus, or, a ruckus that'd stop his current plan. With a swift turn of his head, Phineas kept walking, as if the last few seconds of his life hadn't happened.

Hand-sewn bag around her waist, Oleander Mallon sat in the shade of a tree near the entrance to the academy. As her father was a teacher there, she'd always known that if she'd shown the possession of a gift, that she'd be sent there to study through her teenage years. Sure enough, once she hit puberty, her powers had manifested, mirroring her dad's gift, with a little twist. Instead of her default wolf shift being a gray wolf or a black wolf, her wolf form was the lanky and leggy maned wolf. She only had little control over her power, but she'd been practicing. She'd finished moving in a few hours ago, and decided to spend her free time productively.

It was this practice that had been interrupted by the arrival of the shrill voice of a girl that had grown up having everything handed to her on a silver platter. Ande rolled her eyes as she watched the man that had accompanied the girl receive a tongue-lashing not from the girl, but a large bird. She furrowed her brows as she continued to watch the odd trio, before rolling onto her back and trying to shift into her maned wolf form again.

She closed her eyes and focused... well, tried to. Trying to ignore the trio of noisiness nearby, Ande focused on shifting, and slowly her body morphed into that of a maned wolf. When she opened her eyes again, a muzzle protruded from her face, long legs and paws reached into the air, and a white-tipped tail wagged slightly, brushing through the grass. She rolled back over, tucking her legs underneath her, before releasing her wolf form and reverting back to that of a human.

More noise brought her attention back to the trio, and she thought,
I wonder what house she'll be sorted into. I hope it's not the same as mine.

Saying her much feigned farewells to James, Romeo hopped onto her shoulder, squawking some nonsense about James' performance. Grabbing her bags, she made her way towards the entrance of the building. It was evident that several pairs of eyes laid upon her, but she thought nothing of it. She was used to people staring, seeing as though she almost always had a very extravagant looking bird on her shoulder or flying around her. Not to mention, it was only natural for people to gawk at someone as exquisite looking as her.

She did not, however, appreciate the snickering that came from a dark haired boy nearby. Stopping in her tracks, she turned her fiery gaze towards him, her face holding nothing more than a scowl. "Something funny?" she pried, ever so slightly cocking her head to the side like a curious dog.

"Yeah." Felix confirmed, though not elaborating. Instead, he took another long sip of his drink, letting the annoying slurping sound ring out. He didn't bother to glance at the growing group, knowing they probably felt the same way as him. "Did your parents raise you, or was it a nanny?"

"Oooh, shiiit," Phineas comments, a now seemingly boring school just turned very, very entertaining for him, as he gets infront of said growing group to get a good show, as he cocks an excited smile and what's going to happen next

Scoffing at his comment, Seraphina flipped a stray piece of hair back behind her head. "My parents, yes. Which is more than I can say for you," she snapped back, looking the student up and down before continuing. "Who raised you? A bunch of hooligans?"

"Hooligans! Hooligans!" Romeo squawked, the long black crest on the top of his head standing straight up as he opened his wings to give a few flaps.

Felix let out a low whistle. "Damn CPS should have been a part of your childhood. They clearly don't know how to parent." He smirked, rolling his eyes. "You sound just as old as you look, a fucking boomer--calling me a hooligan." Felix let out another laugh and sipped at his coffee, turning away from her. "Not sure you are worth my time, be nice to the people that work for you--otherwise..."

He draws a finger across his throat. "Viva La France!"

Phineas is getting decently excited at the action, as he, himself, wishes to be involved. With this, he calls out- "Don't worry, she probably bought all her comebacks anyways!" He chuckles out, staying within sight of both of them, as he keeps himself on the edge of the crowd.

Letting out a scoff at Felix's crude comments as he began to walk away, Seraphina wanted to snap back but before she could say anything else, Romeo flew off her shoulder, most likely having saw something shiny. He had impeccable timing, per usual. Shooting the other student a glance, her gaze cold as ice, Seraphina followed after her bird. This school would certainly be difficult to adjust to, that was for sure...