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Mythic University

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A university for students of all races to learn about other races and expand their special abilities in addition to their mind. The college was founded by the Council of Inter-dimensional Peace on the created planet of Kaarin to encourage the co-habitation of all races.

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Kibeth could feel that it was time. She went to the window of her small office and opened the curtains, allowing the bright morning sun to bathe the room with light. She greeted the plants that crowded the room, hanging from the ceiling and sitting on top of the bookshelf. She closed the door and lounged in her chair, letting her hair bask in the light. Slowly, she could feel her energy return. She filled a tall glass full of water from the tank she kept in her room. She downed three glasses before feeling the surge of more energy.

She could have gotten the energy faster from eating, but she hated the idea and the act of eating like a human, preferring the slower method of using photosynthesis to create the natural energy she needed. She felt better and continued working on creating her student database for the new semester starting in three days. She noticed that over half the students were human. She sighed and continued to work. She didn't like to admit that the ratio of humans to other races was the cause for so few students of her own race from attending. She hated being a minority race, but as far as her Atlantian race was concerned, she was an outcast. Humans were worse but for a different reason.

Her race cast her out due to the scar on her face, deeming physical beauty one of the thirteen virtues that ruled the society, they would ignore her and speak down to her--never acting violently. But in her first year, she had been attacked physically by a group of humans because of her hair. Even now she resisted the temptation to control it.

Not long after the incident, Professor Tesla fashioned the dresses she wore to offer a measure of protection. The hair that had been ripped out had grown back quickly as living tissue, and Kibeth practiced night and day to acquiesce control over her hair unconsciously. But the control was still within easy grasp.

Nebbiana stretched languidly. Mornings like this made her want to go out and chase something. That wouldn't be allowed here, though. She would go for a morning run before classes though. She put on a track suit specifically designed for her long limbed frame. Felinia varied by culture how much clothing they wore, but they all tended to put on clothes when near other races. Nebbiana didn't mind, as long as it was loose or form fitting enough she could move easily. For this reason she never wore dresses if she could help it, unless they were full enough in the skirt. She had exactly one dress in her wardrobe currently.

She considered eating first but she found she ran better on an empty stomach. Just enough time for a quick run, a rinse off and then she'd go to breakfast.

"She's got you high and you don't even know yet. The sun's in the sky, its warming up your bare legs"

Naya slowly woke up to the sound of her mp3 player, blinking her dark brown eyes as she sat up in her seat. She wasn't sure how long it had been asleep, but according to the battery reading on her music player it had been a good many hours if the player was almost dead. There goes my entertainment for the rest of the trip, she thought with a bit of regret. Had she known that she would have fallen asleep so fast she would have turned off her mp3 player.

The person one seat behind her, an older male who had already been packing up his things.

"Why are you packing up? asked Naya, "i thought we still had some time before we got there."

"Well no," Sam answered, "otherwise I would still be watching old DVDs right now."

With a nod, Naya started gathering her things and following Sam out of the craft. She wanted to stretch out her legs after a long "flight" (though really it was more because of the way she was sitting for the entire trip). Man does it feel good to be out, Naya thought with a yawn. She would have liked to spend more time just exploring the island or even the city if she could, but knew that she needed to get settled into her dorm.

In contrast, Sam didn't want to head to his dorm and instead wanted to explore Mythic University's campus. He had heard that the area, even subtracting the extended campus. In either case, they were both heading the same way, which was to the docks. Lucky for them, the wait wasn't more than a few minutes as a ferry arrived empty of passengers. Stepping on, the both of them veered off into their own activities as the ferry headed towards their destination: Mythic University.

Nebbiana started out, going at a leisurely pace. She started slow, then slowly built to a steady pace that was about 3/4 of her top speed. The campus truly was beautiful. The buildings were all distinguished looking, and trees lined the path. She took a deep breath of air and slowed down a bit, so she could enjoy the scenery. It was gorgeous here.