Taking a stroll….exploring an abandoned church….//CLOSED

After mind-numbing registration process and getting out of Caislin Hallows, the silent young man thinks that going to a village is a good idea. Besides, he has to get some mundane supplies for his dorm after all. Never hurts to go out exploring every once in a while, is there? His hands rests against inside his jeans pockets as Logan walks down the road paved with dirt and gravel as the orbs of teal looks up at the abandoned church before him. Those boots comes to a complete stop as Logan takes a look at the outside structure of the church. They are probably remodeling this church or something because all he sees is no windows and other things. A hand moves from his jeans pockets to cover his face as he turns his head to the side. Even though this isn’t the same church, it does bring back memories since living there.

Both good and bad ones.

A part of him doesn’t want to relive the bad memories. Though, it never surprises him to move on and live through this. Still, it never hurts to go explore and check it out while he’s there. He turns his gaze over to the abandoned church, seeing the door that leads inside over the distance. Once he comes between himself and the door, his back is placed right next to the door. His hand slowly slides inside his jacket to grab the handle of his combat knife. His places his other hand against the door, pressing his palm against the door-frame. Can’t be too careful when trying to explore this abandoned church, and he’s alone after all. He slowly pushes the door open as he quickly moves inside the church.

Once inside, his hands let’s go of the handle of his combat knife. The sunlight shone through the holes of the wooden roof. The Mass, however, seems like it hasn’t been through better days. Some of the wooden benches are particularly worn out and the pedestal at the far end of the church looks like it’s about to be torn in two. Though, one would look at it and see that this church is definitely abandoned and possible haunted. Still, it never surprised him not one bit as a hand moves right inside his pocket of his jack to take hold of the handle of the knife. He has a distinct gut feeling that something is not right here and something or possibly someone might jump out and spook this silent young man. Besides, he's practically prepared for this. After all, he has been highly trained by specialist.

Dina Had been on her way to her Room and the batteries to her Headphones whent dead... she was vunerable to every distraction that could possibly take her attention. And They Did.... she Started looking around the mainhall and followed mouse that was scurring across the floor playing with it as if it was a toy, She had just fed on a cow in a nearby pasture that morning, so there was no craving for flesh. she smirked as she chased it outside until it led her to an abandoned church. It Zig Zaged between bushes as Dina crashed being alot bigger, into every single one...

She then chased it up the stepps into the abandoned church and right into The Tall quiet guy as the mouse darted between his leggs Dina,Ran Right into his legs... she Screamed Fearfully," Dina, Sooooooooo sorry Dina promis she didnt mean to... dont lock me up!!" she said covering her head with her arms as if she was having a psychotic flashback..

As his hand still rests on the grip of his combat knife, his orbs of teal lingers about inside the abandoned church. It’s a quiet as a mouse, while walking inside the mass. Thought, it can never suspect that something might jump out and scare him. No matter how prepared a person is, they are bound to get caught off guard and either get killed or get captured. Anyway, Logan stops halfway to the old wooden pedestal as both of his eyes are closed. His head tilts forward as he takes a deep breath and exhales softly, thinking that nothing suspicious is happening around here. So, he let go of the grip of the knife, so moving his hand away from his jacket. Then, a light smile seems to appear from those lips of his.

Peace and quiet, or so he thought as he heard a sound of a skittering from somewhere in this location. Logan looks down to see a mouse moving right pass him from underneath his legs.

A hand rise up and scratches the top of his head some, before folding his arms against his chest to ponder about this. However, what happens next seems to catch Logan completely off guard. Just as he sees the mouse skittering away, he felt something hit him right at the back of his legs, causing Logan to tumble forward and fall on his hands and knees on the wooden floor. The floor made a couple of splintering cracks, but nothing serious or life-threatening. His smile has faded from his lips, while shaking his head to regain his composure and to figure out what happened. Just then, he heard a familiar voice from before, so he turns and sees the girl with cat ears with her arms covering her head.

Luckily, he remembers her from registration and thinks her name is Dina. Normally, he’d retaliate, and possibly thinking that he’ll lock her up and throw away the key. However, seeing her like this makes him want to feel sorry for her and decidedly want to look the other way. A silent sight escapes from those lips of his as his hand move inside his jacket to get out his notepad with his pen. He flips to his first page and crosses out the message that he wrote earlier and writes a new one underneath. The message says, ~Please calm down. I’m not going to lock you up, okay? So, there is no need to be frightened about this, right?~ His hand tries to place against her shoulder in order to calm her down as he shows her the note with the message on it. Once she sees the message, he’d write another one, ~So, what are you doing here anyway?~ He shows her the message on the notepad as Logan wants to know why is she here anyway.

Dina waiting for the screaming or throwing looked up to see the delay, Read the Note,smiled and stood up fidgeting with her tail as she if focusing very hard on answering The quiet boys question, her crimson eyes however kept darting any time the mouse made a move, with a particular glisten of exctiment.

"Dina's battery went dead, and Dina has a hard time concentraing when her..." she fadedout as she watched a birdfly across the church and then kicked herself back into focus "music isnt on to drown out the noise and she's not looking at her feet because, Dina Likes to many shiney things and chasing things and batting and climbing, and well Batteries Died so Dina got distracted--" she faded off again as she saw the mouse again and controlled herself by pullling her own ears over her eyes then letting go, "and she chased the mouse.. ans she crashed into bushes and then into You and she IS VERY SORRY!!"

She sighed as she looked around the large church trying hard to focus on her own conversation, "after MOmmy and Daddy caught Dina doing that they locked her in the Base ment, Dina Doesnt like the Basement, So Dina thought you were going to lock me up.."

Upon answering the question, a light nod has been made from his head. His orbs of teals look at Dina for a moment, listening to every word that she’s saying. So she gets easily distracted if she doesn’t listen to music. A hand is placed against his chin, trying to get things straighten out. Hmm, I think that I have some spare batteries, but they are hard to come by. No matter. he thought as Logan turns his attention to Dina. Logan shakes his head, flipping the notepad to the next page. He knows how she feels, because he has been sent to an isolation room every night. The room is basically all white all around, and it made him uncomfortable. He doesn’t like that room one bit. Quickly, he shakes his head to get back to reality. He writes down the message.

~No, I won’t do such a thing. Besides, its not right to be locked up inside the basement. So, just calm down and let me think,~

He shows her the message that he wrote. Once she has read it, he quietly thinks on how to remedy or to get away from this situation. He makes a light nod and wrote another message, ~ Still, I believe your story, so it’s okay. You have apologized enough. Besides, I think that I have some spare batteries inside my pocket. You can have those, because I really don’t need them.~ He nods at the message that he wrote, and shows it to her.

After he has shown her the message, he slides his notepad right inside his jacket pocket. Next, he gets up from sitting on his knees and dusts himself off. He takes a deep breath and exhales softly as his orbs looks down at Dina. Then, he turns himself around and reaches down inside his jacket pocket to fish for some batteries. Nope, nothing inside there except pocket lint. Next, he searches inside his other inside pocket of his jacket and has found some batteries, which was sitting right next to his notepad. He takes those batteries out as he lightly tosses it in the air midway before catching it with his hand. A light shrug from his shoulder has been made, thinking that this probably the right thing to do. He turn to the side and tries to extend his hand that has the batteries.

Dina Smiled Happily, as her ears perked as she took the batteries and bowed her head slightly, keeping her Distance,

"Thank you, Dina Needs these!! Dina owes you one!!" as she got into her bag and pulled out her anceint CD player that actually looked like it had a little bit of blood on it, She flipped it over and pulled out the old batteries sticking them in her pocket and replacing the knew ones. She looked back up at the Boy and said,

" whats your name? if you said it in the registration office Dina prolly was having her issues... or got distracted" she didnt know what else to call her episodes of complete loss of consiousness,or thats what it seemed like to everyone else, but she was talking to her that time... she then noticed as he put his notbook back in his bag she never once heard him speak and looked as though she wanted to ask, but was afraid to.

Go ahead ask him even though its not your buisness hes just going to end up like mommy and daddy she said again

Dina ignored it as she asked him anyways out of her catlike curiousity

"and Um...well...Dina was wondering, and you dont have to answer if you dont want to Dina Will Understand its not her buisness,but why you write everything down... are you shy too?" she looked nervous as she put her headphones on leaving one ear unprotected for conversational issues as her fidgeting settled to minnimun...her Tail just flicked around every once in a while..

Logan makes the lightest of smiles as a light nod of his head is made. His hand reaches right inside his jacket to get his notepad to flip to the last page with the words, ~No problem,~ already written, so he can show it to her. His smile quickly fades as Logan listen to what Dina has to say, sure, he didn’t say his name at registration because he cannot speak or talk. All he did was written his name down on the paperwork and turn it in to the person behind the desk. Luckily for him, he came prepared for this. His hand grabs the ball-point pen as he flips the page of the notepad before it and writes his first name, ~Logan~ on the notepad, and writes ~and I didn’t said my name at the registration office.~ Then, he shows the message to her. Once she has fully read the message, he’d close the notepad up and turns his gaze over to her.

Though, the next question that she asked her made him slightly uncomfortable. People always asked him that same question over and over, and he always dodges it. He doesn’t want to tell them the real reason for his muteness, but shyness is another answer that he shows them on his notepad. He closes both of his orbs as both of his arms slowly crossing against his chest, quietly thinking on how to answer the question to the best of his ability. A light yet silent sight escapes from his lips as he unfolds his arms and opens up his notepad to the second page. With the pen in hand, he writes down what Logan has to say about why he’s writing everything down on his pad. Well, since she is curious about this, it’s best to answer the question. Once he has done, he shows her the pad with the message,

~the reason is…I can’t speak. I mean, I’ve lost the ability to speak to one another, so that’s why I write everything down on this pad for communication and taking notes of the surroundings. Frankly, I find much easier this way.~

Once she has read the message, he’d close the notepad up and places his notepad with his pen inside his jacket pocket. Next, he bends his knees into a crouching position as a finger lightly trails along the old rug of the abandoned church. Pointless? Yes. Though, it is the best he can do when it comes to his inability to speak. He takes a deep breath and exhales softly as the orbs of teal looks down on the old rug before, thinking on what to write down next. Sure, he a little shy when it comes to meeting girl, but a girl with cat ears seems to make him a bit more shy. Though, she is rather nice and kinda cute for a person like her.

Dina smiled as one ear perked and twitched to the rhythym of the music that blarred into one ear, as one ear flattened to her scalp, as she read the note that he had written and flopped down on the ground next to him taking her knees to her chest and resting her chin upon them, before wrapping her arms securely in want seemed to be her comfort ball, her battleax that she had tied to her wrist fell down to the floor as she untied it rubbing her wrist, it had began to leave a bruise

"Dina sorry, its probably still a hassle to write everything down to answer her, so you dont have to answer Dina if you dont want to, not alot of people do anyways, want to that is, " she said blushing obviously still embarrassed by her strange behavior in the office. she fell silent as the Blaring sound of guitars and an orchestra blared out as the song she listened to became louder her feet tapped a little as her tail flicked around behind her.

She went back to studying her bruise, looking intently as though she had spaced out again, memories flashed to the cafe she was at reading the new of her parent deaths, with no rememberance of the night she ran away, she tied the battleax to her to keep it close, because Mommy always told her,

if you go out into the world they will hate you, and hunt you Dina

those words echoed in her head every time she came across another living organism, but he didnt seem to hate her, of course he was uncomfortable, but that seemed pretty normal due to her appearance, but he had been polite so she felt safe nudging the ax away slightly.

The orb of teal turns his gaze over at his index finger scribbling across the old red carpet. It seems that it made a word using the dust that was left on this old rug that spells out ‘freedom’. Logan feels that he was free from the chains that bind him from the facility, but as long as that shackle is worn on his wrist; he can never be totally free. Even though he was relief to know that the facility was destroyed by fire, well a part of him feels about it and the other part of him feels that this will be never over. While he’s still in the crouching position, he turns his gaze over to Dina, who sits next to him. Logan feels slightly uncomfortable when he sees the battle ax sitting on the floor.

Maybe she doesn’t really fully trust him? Maybe, maybe not. Once thing for certain, he needs to be prepared if worse comes to worse. With his orbs closed, he takes a deep breath and exhales softly before opening them, listening to every word that Dina spoke. In response, Logan reaches inside his jacket to pull out his notepad. He fully stands up as he flips the pad into the second page. With the pen in his other hand, he writes down a message on his pad. Then, he wrote another one underneath that message. He lightly taps the ball point of the pen to see if he needs something to write about. Then, he thought of one and wrote another message underneath that one.

~Don’t worry. Most people don’t know about this condition that I have. They think that I’m really shy, which I’m not. Like I said before, I find writing easier and I can communicate with it. Besides, most people don’t want to see what I’ve written. Though....it’s a bit of a hassle, but I can deal with it. Somehow…~

Once that is done, he turns his attention to Dina as he tries to lightly tap on her shoulder before showing her the message on the notepad. Once she fully reads the message, he kneels down on one knee before sitting himself down, Indians style. Logan cannot help, but to look at that bruise that she has on her wrist. He turns his gaze from her as he turns his gaze away from her, and flips the notepad to the next page. Logan doesn’t want to intrude on how she has that bruise, but he was curious. Logan scribbles down a note before showing it to her,

~Are you alright, because I saw that bruise and I wonder if have been hurt or something. However, its alright if you don’t want to talk about it.~

Once she sees the note, he’d put the notepad down on the rug as he, rolls up the left sleeve to reveal a gray steel shackle worn on it. The chain is already broken off long ago, but won’t go to detail about it. Though, it never hurt to show it to others after all. Upon closer inspection, it has the inscription ‘Zeta-Delta 77’.

Dina smiled as she seen that he was still responding to her even after she said it was ok if he didnt, her ears perked as she became excited by the fact that he actually didnt mind her. As she finished the note she looked down at her own bruise and then to His shackle,and frowned as she thought for a minute, her face actually looked completely blank for a minute there.

" Well, Dina thinks its more than one reason, she ALWAYS had bruises from meals, Cuz Mommy and Daddy made her tie her self up Tight before meals, but they got worse after The night Dina cant remember, and then Dina was afraid that since she left home she would loose her pretty ax, and that would be bad, so she tied it to her... and it just gets worse and worse...Dina Is getting used to it though,.....Dina Guesses its just easy to talk about because Dina hasnt spoke to anyone besides mommy and Daddy since she was little, before she had these, " She pointed to her ears and tail.

the bruise extended halfway up her her arm and was swollen twice its size, it was various different colors purple blue black and even bleeding red in some spots, it looked, at one point in time. It didnt seem to bother her any though as her tail flicked away happily. she leaned in and studied his metal shackle closely, "Zeta delta 77? Did you Mommy Say you were a monster too?"

A light, yet silent sigh escapes from those lips of his as Logan made a light nod to Dina’s response about her bruise. His gaze turns away from her as both of his hands rests against his lap. Logan slowly to feel sorry for her being tied up against her will. Then, he turns his attention to her ears and tail. Logan has been wondering for sometime if they are real or not. He tilts his head to the side slightly, observing her pointed ears and tail. A hand moves inside his jacket to grab his notepad with pen. Flipping to the second page, he takes the pen with the other hand. He crosses out the message that he has wrote the last time. He writes down the message on the notepad before showing the note to her.

~It must’ve been hard, but you have gotten through it well.~

He’d carefully look at the bruise, seeing going up halfway. It must’ve been a tough ordeal that she went through. He turns his attention to Dina, who is looking at his metal shackle. Then, he gazes right at his metal shackle as he lifts his arm up high above head. The sunlight reflects off the metal shackle as he rests his arm on his lap. Taking the notepad up, he write down the message on his notepad. Once he was finished writing down, he shows her the message about his shackle.

~Yeah. You can say that. It’s basically a different name that they go by. I…., too, was once a monster at a facility. After training, I was thrown into the white room for the night. The people there are the ones that gave me this.~

Yeah, a codename for him whenever he on missions. However, the past is behind him and he doesn’t want to talk about it. Though, it never surprises him that he has kept this shackle all those years. Just then, he writes down another message underneath the one that has just written. It says, ~ I…don’t have a family. I…lived with others until I was able to go out on my own.~ Then, he shows her the message to her before he closes the notepad up and slides in back inside his jacket pocket. He gets himself up from sitting down on the rug and dust his pants legs off with his hand. He rolls his sleeve back down to hide the shackle from sight before bending his knees into a crouching position next to Dina.

Dina nodded as she smiled up at him happily, her tail twitching, this was the longest conversationshe had ever had with some one without having an episode.

"Yea, Dina Could be worse, Dina could be gone and it could be her!! but its not and thats good"

She answered him sweetly as she bounced up into a catlike squat, as the music on her headphones changed into a punkrock sounding track, different types of music seemed to effect her in certain ways as now she couldnt seem to hold still. Her crimson eyes darted back to him as she balanced perfectly on her toes in her squat as she seemed to bounce as shake a little bit burning her excess energy slowly.

Her eyes laid on the note as she read the second bit of scribbles. she Nodded in understanding as she let the conversation die there not letting it scratch at her catlike curiousity. She then read the last bit of scribbles as she went wide eyed,

"Oh.. mommy and Daddy werent family... they found Dina in the place they called an Orphanage... they always said If she wasnt good they'd take her back... They didnt want her after the ears came.. but Dina Thinks they Tried to before ... but the Orphange said no... they were afraid of her..." she pouted a little bit as she shrugged a little, " But thats all over now because they all are gone... they cant bug Dina Any more..." She remembered the newspaper that she had read that morning before registration...and she seemed to zone out as she took her bag off her back and clutched it... she had a copy in the bag...

Forget about it, its history, you dont need to know what happened your free.. the voice said again as she shook her head and smiled at Logan happily,

"So do you like comming to school as much as Dina?"

His orbs of teal turn his attention to Dina as a slight nod is made. A hand slides right back inside his jacket to get his notepad once more. He scribbles down some simple words on his notepad, ~I see.~ Then, he shows the words to her before scribbling down the rest of the message, ~well, I’m glad to you are well and free from your dilemma,~ and shows it to Dina. Once that is done, his rests his arm against his thigh as Logan turns his gaze up against the ceiling.

Seeing this church does bring back memories. Even though he was abandoned as a child, the children at the orphanage didn’t flee at the sight of him. Instead, he learned to get together and be with one another. Logan thought that he finally had a family back then, but all that has changed when he was taken away… He tilts his head down to look at the rug before him. He quickly shakes his head from side to side, getting back to reality from memory lane. His orbs gaze on Dina, listening to her question about this place. Turning his gaze from her, he tilts his head up to think for a moment.

Once he has come up with an answer, Logan looks at his notepad and writes down a note, ~At first, I thought it was just a hoax, but now that I think about it. It’s enjoyable. A good place to learn something new, make new friends, and make a fresh start here, I suppose. I’m…kind of glad in coming here. Are you?~ Then, Logan shows her the note that he has written. Then, he rests his arm against his upper thigh as the lightest of smiles starts to creep up on those lips of his.

Dina Smiled as she nodded excitedly, her tail whipping viciously .

"oh YES!!" she bounced as she fell back on her butt, "Dina LOVES it, she's so impressed they even knew she existed, " she got out the letter that had her name on it, " it even says the basement and everything!! But Mommy said Dina couldnt go, She almost didnt, and then next thing she knows she's out in the world and Mommy and Daddy arent there anymore..."

She giggled as she rolled back into her position and balanced herself, her ears twitched again, to the music, it now switcing to wat sounded like celtic of some sort and her perkyness seemed to fade slightly as her body relaxed,

" New friends sounds nice, But friends period is even better..." she mused as she bit her lip looking up at him, " are youmy friend?.."

Logan turns his attention to Dina, seeing her smile and also her tail whipping almost close to his direction. Seeing her in such a happy state would make him smile, well almost. Usually, he smiles on the small detail such as their praise and other things that’ll make people happy. When she pulls out the letter, Logan leans over and takes a closer inspection. Yup, that the same letter that he has too. He wonders who has sent those letters. Probably some type of wee joke if you ask me, a hidden voice echoes at the back of his mind as he lightly shakes his head to drown out the voice. His hand rise up to place against the side of his forehead to calm himself down from this. Logan probably just imagining things because he has been hearing voices inside his head, but it just his imagination playing tricks.

It probably none of his business anyway. Anyway, he raise his notepad and writes down a note, ~I’m glad that you enjoy coming here. We'll probably have a great time here.~ He presents her the note that he has wrote. He places both his notepad and the pen down before taking a look at the letter as his finger points to that letter with her name on it. Listening to her response about friends caught him off guard completely. Losing his balance he falls and lands flat on his back on the rug. The dusts start to gather up from the rug as Logan makes a silent sneeze before getting up into his sitting position. A hand moves to the back of his head, rubbing it lightly to see if he is bleeding or not.

Then, those orbs turn his attention to Dina as he points his finger at himself. He shifts his legs up into the crouching position once more. His arms rests against his thighs as his head tilts up to the ceiling, thinking if its alright to have her as a real friend. Thinking about it, he doesn’t have a real friend since coming here because of his cold and distant humor. He picks up his notepad and pen and writes down the message of what he wants to say to her. His teal orbs look over at Dina with a smile on those lips of his. He tries to place his hand against her shoulder, and made a light nod. Then, he shows her the message that he wrote.

~Sure, I can be your friend, period. I mean, what friends are for. Um, what am I trying to say is…I want to be your friend. A true friend.~

A nod is made to assure this as he moves his hand from her shoulder.

She raised a brow as he fell over and leaned over him to see if he was ok, contracting a large amount of dust, giving her quite a sneezing fit of her own, five adorable catlike sneezes escaped her one after another, as she fell backwards with every one until she was back where she started, after the fit was over she looked at him tilting her head and perking her ears.

" are you ok? Dina sorry if she scared you.." Her ears flattened against her head and she looked a bit pouty, see you dont get to have any friends, they may be nice, but they dont like you, they pity you..

She sighed as he had went silent for a bit as she sat back and bit her lip, thinking that maybe she should just go to her dorm and stay there, but before she could decide what she was going to do, had smiled at her and gotten out his notebook out and she watched himas she wrote, then read the message as he placed his arm on her and smiled as her ears perked back up and she hopped backinto her sitting up position...

He quickly shakes his head from side to side as Logan scribbles down a message on his notepad. Then, he shows her the message, ~No, its perfectly okay. I have the tendency to be jumpy sometimes. Forgive me.~ A little white lie that he cooked up to tell her that he’s alright. He was just took off guard about first time someone wants him to be a friend. At first, he had friends at the orphanage, but they are all gone and forgotten. Looking at her, he thought that he’d have a real friend for once of his life. Slowly, he stands up straight while taking a deep breath and exhaling softly. Looking back, a part of him kind of glad to be in college for once of his lifetime. T

hen, a thought occurred to him as he turns in front of her and kneels down on one knee. He writes down a message, ~Let me show you a trick that I have learned before coming here.~ Then, he shows her the message to her before he flips the page to a fresh clean page. Tearing off the page from his notepad, he places the piece of paper on the floor and begins folding the paper in half. Then, he folds the paper into fours before unfolding the paper back. Next comes the tricky part, he starts to fold into shapes. After folding into different shapes, the piece of paper turned into a crane, a paper crane actually. He shows her the paper crane to Dina before putting it on the rug.

Next, he picks up the notepad and pen and writes a note that says, ~Here. You can have it. I learned how to do this one day.~ Showing her the message that he wrote to her, Logan gently picks up the crane and tries to give it to her as a sign of a friendly gesture.

Dina smiled as she looked relieved, as she found that he wasnt hurt and wasnt scared of her either.

"Good." she responded to his first note and then to the next, she watched as he began folding memorizing his movements as he turned something so ordinary into something amazing, she gazed at the crane after he was done her crimson eyes seemed to glisten with as much innocence as crimson eyes can. as she simple LOVED it! she smiled as she held it in her hands after he finished, admiring it, no one had ever given her a gift and she looked as though it was the best thing anyone could give her.

" thank you!!" She said smiling as she looked at him happily, " Dina loves it.. can really you teach Dina One day?" she asked happily as she bounced up and actually hugged him,

"Dina Likes having friends..."

A hand moves to the back of his head, lightly scratching it some. His arms slowly folds against his chest as both of his eyes are closed.

This doesn’t make a wee bit of sense laddie. Why don’t you unleash the animal that stored inside you, so we can have some real fun.

Those hues quickly opens as he looks around to find where is that voice coming from. However, he knows that it was the same inner voice at the back of his mind. A light, yet silent sigh flows from those lips of his, thinking that it was just his imagination. Hello? Earth to Logan. I know you can hear me laddie, but yet you deny it. There goes that voice again, so a hand moves to the side of his face. He takes in the air, through his lungs, and exhaling calmly. He tries to remain calm and stability, also trying to get his head straight. Another deep breath has been made, moving his hand from the side of his face, thinking that his inner voice is gone for now. Logan’s eyes looks straight at Dina, seeing her admire his creation of a paper crane. It was a sign of good gesture for him make it as a gift, though this is the first time he created something for someone. Besides, it probably not going to be last time for him to do this, and he hopes that he’ll make more friends while staying here in college. Anything can happen while he is college, and college life is gonna be fun.

Just as he’s slowly move his arms from his chest, he was caught off guard as Dina bounced up and hugged him. He quickly takes a step back to absorb the impact as both of his hands tries to hold on to her shoulders. His eyes look down at her, feeling some little warm coming from her. Normally, he’d let go of her and get as far away from here as possible, but that is not the case. He closes both of his eyes briefly as a light smile is made. Those arms of his attempts to wrap around her form, listening to her words, ‘Dina Likes having friends...’

He nods twice to those words that she spoke as he let go of her and grabs his notepad w/pen from his pocket. He flips the pen to the new page as he writes down a message before showing to her, ~sure thing; I’ll teach you how to make a paper crane one day. Just let me know, alright? Besides, you need to take really good care of it. Its one of the kind.~ Once he shows her the note that he has wrote on the notepad, his hand tries to place it on her shoulder once more as those teal eyes looks at the open door before realizing that he has to find a marketplace to gather some mundane supplies for his dorm soon.

Dina smiled as she nodded, " I'll take very good care of it.." the track on her cd player switched to a depressing like song as she seemed to mellow out a bit and her ears drooped lazily, and her tail fell to the floor, relaxed. She stepped back from him and smiled as her catlike eyes followed his gaze to the door, and could tell that he had to leave,

"oh, you got to go dont you?" she said as if she had and epiphany, " OK Dina has to go look at her room anyways,she err... got distracted and never got to see it..." she giggled play fully as she placed the other earpiece over her other ear and turned the music up and placed the craned in her back pack gently, making sure it was safe as she walked to the door, " Sorry to keep you too long, Dina will see you later?" She didnt wait for an answer before walking out calmly..

(exits unless stopped)

While his attention is at the door, Logan looks around from left to right for a few moments seeing nothing more but a abandoned church before him. Though it was fun being here, but he has to leave. Besides, he has to go back to the dorm as he felt a low rumbling of his tummy. It seems that his hunger is starting to him. Even though he is a lycanthrope, he has to satisfy his hunger or else going into a feral state. A hand moves to the side of his face, trying to calm himself and get something to eat on the way. He takes a step back, trying not to get his urges the best of him. He breathes in, through his lungs, exhaling softly. Lightly, he shakes his head trying his best his can to calm himself. He moves his hand from his face as his orbs turns his attention to Dina. Listening to Dina’s words, a light nod is made as a light smile curls up on his lips. He slides his hands inside his jacket to grab his notepad w/ pen. With the pen in hand, he scribbles down a message across the page of his notepad.

~Yeah. I have to leave to the dorm as well, and to see what’s inside it. If might have to….redecorate my dorm.~

He shows her the message Logan wrote on the notepad. With that same smile on those lips of his, his hand scribbles down another message underneath the one that he already wrote.

~Its alright. We’re friends now, right? I’ll….see you later.~

Once he has done, he shows her the message one last time before capping the pen and sliding the notepad with pen inside his jacket pocket. He moves close to the doorway before looking back inside the church one more time. He looks straight forward and walks through the doorway. His hand reaches the doorknob, and once he sees Dina leave, he closes the door behind him and walks back to campus.

(Logan exits)