[Jaylah has settled in as much as one with her odd collection of possessions from her time in her house, the Franklin. When Jim knocks, she's staring at her Academy uniform that's hanging from a hook, obnoxiously colored and neatly pressed, with a slight scowl, arms crossed over her chest. The frustration is small relative to her overall excitement, but there must be a way for her to bend the rules.
Bend... An idea forms alongside a smirk when there's a knock at her door, breaking her train of thought abruptly and snagging her attention. Sighing, she walks over to the door and opens it, her irritation melting into a smile. She didn't expect him to come visit again before classes started.]
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Bend... An idea forms alongside a smirk when there's a knock at her door, breaking her train of thought abruptly and snagging her attention. Sighing, she walks over to the door and opens it, her irritation melting into a smile. She didn't expect him to come visit again before classes started.]
Hello James T.