OOC: God, I lost a lot! I'll try to fit in somehow. I'm alive, to clarify xD.
IC: Woof woke up in the rooftop, where he had slept in. He looked around. He could marginally sense some movement, as if the place wasn't really dead yet, like there were some people still in the school. Wondering how this fog formed, he climbed down with a false yawn and looked around. He didn't seem to see anyone yet. Chuckling, he decided to just look at the burnt school. He felt sad for its demise, but he hated it for all that is stood for; the school was his arch enemy. Wandering through those halls, looking for people to talk with had become almost his hobby. He never quite fitted in. He preferred his life without magic, without all the war, without those idiotic warriors that he encountered.
"I wish...I don't even know what to wish for anymore".
Completely out of whatever comfort zone he ever had, he decided contemplating being isolated was a bad idea at that moment. He looked around and saw a group of people talking about "Poofers" and "Survivors".
Then he got it.
IC: Woof woke up in the rooftop, where he had slept in. He looked around. He could marginally sense some movement, as if the place wasn't really dead yet, like there were some people still in the school. Wondering how this fog formed, he climbed down with a false yawn and looked around. He didn't seem to see anyone yet. Chuckling, he decided to just look at the burnt school. He felt sad for its demise, but he hated it for all that is stood for; the school was his arch enemy. Wandering through those halls, looking for people to talk with had become almost his hobby. He never quite fitted in. He preferred his life without magic, without all the war, without those idiotic warriors that he encountered.
"I wish...I don't even know what to wish for anymore".
Completely out of whatever comfort zone he ever had, he decided contemplating being isolated was a bad idea at that moment. He looked around and saw a group of people talking about "Poofers" and "Survivors".
Then he got it.
Yes, I'm a dog. And I type.
It's not that impressive when you see it in real life.
It's not that impressive when you see it in real life.