my scales like tenfold armor, my claws like spears, my tail a thunderbolt, my wings a hurricane, my breath...DEATH.

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karma had his head prompt' up against the limo window, staring out while thinking about how his new life in Metim would be like praying for cute girls, good guys, and stupid teachers. He was in deep thought about Metim, seeing it more like a vacation than an actual changing of schools. While in thought he caught a quick glance of his partner squirming about on what she probably thought was a large metal death trap.

Karma could not help but smile as his thoughts were interrupted by the limousines screeching to a halt. They were finally here, after what felt like hours. As karma tried to get out of the limo, and see the place he would call home for the next few months, but before he could exit Kirsa shot out of the limo like a bullet, and proceeded to suck air into her lungs like she had been deprived of oxygen the entire ride. a smirk spread across karma's face as he just remembered her relationship with machines and decided to wait until she was done. Then started to walk towards the front double doors of Metim and then realized it was a lot bigger than Aurae at least ten times it's size. As Karma walk towards the building with the rest of the Aurae students, Kirsa decided to ask him a question, "What do you think the humans will be like?" She whispered to Karma, as they were walking to the doors of Metim academy responding to her her question. karma said with a mischievous smile on his face "in my experience humans have always been fun to play with so to answer your question i think they will be interesting" He said this just as the double doors to Metim swung open revealing a large hall, with tables covered in food and surrounded by students of both Metim Aurae. Karma decided to sit down next to his partner for the time being, while a women on the other side of the room started to make a big speech. karma immediately blocked it out and started to dig in to the food in front of him when the woman was finally done with her speech, he leaned back on the bench stuffed with only have taken a couple bites, and staring at Apollo and his partner talking with some Metim students and Nukpana attempting not eat anyone.

karma just decided to watch what was going in front of him not wanting to bring too much attention to himself (yet, so when he starts his pranks he won't be the first suspect.) and relax to get settled.
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karma had his head promped up against the limo window staring out while thinking about how his new life in metim will be like