A girl sat still, in a seat in what looked like a waiting room. The room was completely white, and she looked as bored as could be. "Chouku Yuri Haruna," a women called. The girl stood up and followed quickly, obviously looking forward to what was to happen. The women, dressed completely in white with small horns and a tail, resembling a goat, picked up a folder and opened it while grabbing a quill-tipped pen off her desk. She didn't even tell her anything, because she knew that the girl already knew. "Age?" "Sixteen." "Hight?" "4' 5"" "Occupation?" "Waitress." "Animal?" "Rabbit." "Fur color?" "White." "Eye color?" "Blue." "Hair color?" "Purple." "Short or long?" "Long." "First year?" "Yes." "Through the rabbit hole." The women smiled as if making a joke. "Thank you." She stood up and bowed, then turned to one of several doors. This one was blue, and the knob had a small number '1' sketched into it. Her hair was black, her eyes were black, her clothes were black, her skin was pale white, but almost none of it was showing. Her black hair was short, cut on an angle. It reached farthest down the closer it got to her face, but it didn't reach past her shoulders. Rabbit ears perked into the air, white fur covering them. A matching tail, looking more like the fluffy ball-end of a scarf, trailed behind her, As she opened the door and stepped into the outside world, her form changed. Her hair grew to her waist, and the black was colored a medium purple color. Her eyes changed from their glazed black to a bright, happier blue color. She wasn't tall, but she was cute. Although she was meant to be sixteen, she looked as though she were thirteen. Her large eyes stared in amazement as she stood at the door of a café, instinctively opening the door and walking in. "Quick, quick, we have another." A man with a slim form, short purple hair, and a grin on his face called. Another women, with grey wolf ears and a tail, pulled her over to the back room and smiled, handing her a uniform. "First year, correct?" The wolf-girl asked, a gentle smile on her face. "Eh? Yes, ma'am." She said, a determined look crossing her face. "That's nice, little one. I stay here for the first years, I'm a third year. Get dressed, and don't bother hiding your ears. They add to the fun vibe of the café." She turned to the door to the main room, trying to decide whether to continue what she had been doing or not. "Can I trust you to dress on your own?" She asked, and Chouku nodded, walking to the small door labeled "changing room." Turning around, the women had already walked away. Walking into the dressing room, she stripped herself of her black outfit, feeling odd out of it. That was the uniform she had been wearing for sixteen years, and she just removed it. Dressing herself in the short trimmed dress, she smiled and played with the frills. Even since she started, she felt much more giddy. She folded her clothes and fit them into a locker, then hopped out of her black, leather shoes and set them on top. Slipping into her shiny, black, petite-looking shoes, she turned on her heels to the door. Her blue and white dress fluttered as she made her way out. The wolf-lady had returned. "Chouku? Is that your name?" She asked, and Chouku nodded slightly. "Mine's Sauru. You can just call me Sa-sempai. Now, come with me." She said. Chouku smiled and nodded. "Yes, ma'am." So began the first life of Chouku the Raline.
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