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This has never happened before. Perriance was either a cat or in her human form, but this? It was like being spat out straight from a manga. She had no room to complain, anyway, since she was left with a tail and her ears, her face untouched. She would have locked herself in her room the entirety of the day if her features were of a cat. Thankfully, despite the glitches and malfunction of the magic bounding their powers and physical attributes, she was blessed with decency. With her tail exposed, swinging about as she walked, Perriane made her way to the meeting spot she and Damien had planned a few days ago. The plan was to tutor her (even though sheâs a year above him) but they both know itâs nothing but a mere excuse to kill time. When has Perriane ever studied, anyway?Â
âDamien, my man!â She calls with a swing of her arm over his shoulder in a casual greeting, appearing from behind him with a grin. It slipped her mind that that would be the first time heâd see her in such form and didnât thought of it as a big deal. âThatâs how guys greet each other right? Or at least thatâs how my brother greets his friends.. Anyway, sup?â














