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“Oh? Then who was the eye roll directed at?” Celes asked kinda curious now.

"My forgetfulness" She replied, opening the blue container, revealing one side, which was filled with strawberries and the other filled with chocolate.

Celes sensed a partial demon in her.”Are you a demon?” She asked.

Her hand froze at the question before she regained her composure, her voice adopting an icy calm. "No" She replied, before picking up a strawberry and dipping it in the chocolate, taking a bit out of it.

“So you’re a human?” Celes asked.

Ramoth chuckled. "While I'm not a demon, I'm no human"

“Then what are you?” Celes asked.

"That is still unknown" Ramoth said with a sigh and picked up another strawberry, repeating the process she had done before. "Any more questions? " She asked curiously.

Celes shrugged.”What do you like to do?”

"Paint" Ramoth replied, looking out the window at a tree that stood in the middle of the schoolyard where to bride were flying throughout the branches.

Celes nodded.”Cool! I love to do art.” She said.

Ramoth giggled. "Ah, another one" She muttered to herself. "What kind of art do you like? " She asked.

“Drawing.” Celes said.

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shadow walked within the room and lent against a wall listening to people having there own daily conversations.

Celes noticed her other friend and waved him over.

At that moment, a portal appeared near Celes. The portal was a pastel magenta, and the inside was a gradient from pink, magenta, to purple and back again. On either side there were glass cases, doors, and holes in the 'walls'. Scattered around were dark wood panels, acting as a floor. "Hurry up Vei, we're going to be late!" Shouted a person with a British/Scottish accent. It seemed to be coming from behind a door.

Celes looked at the person. She looked back at the other girl at the table.

Ramoth startled at the sudden appearance of the portal and shadows flickered to life in her palms, weaving between her fingers as she watched it, tilting her head at the shout. "What in the world...? "

“I think it’s a person.” Celes said.