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The sound of his name brought his attention to full force as his icy hues sought out the source of the call. A smile was brought to his face as Meelos appeared from the crowd and came to his side. It was good to see that Meelos was okay and just as chipper as ever. When the black haired boy turned his attention to Evaliir however, the feathered female eyed the youth with a glare. For a moment it seemed as if Meelos was tempted to prod the small white dragon but then thought better of it, which was in his favor. If his finger even came close to Evaliir, Michael had no doubt his partner would bite. She despised strangers, even more so if they dared to touch her in such an annoying fashion.
A small chuckle escaped the teen as Evaliir shifted shoulders to escape Meelos' reach. Hopefully one day they would get along. When Michael glanced back to his new friend, he noticed an odd expression before the other spoke his mind. "It is odd and Jorin is a coward, but I don't think he would run away without telling someone. He's more of the type to call his family and have someone do his dirty work than run away." Michael understood that what Meelos said was probably meant to be a joke, but he couldn't help but take the notion seriously. What if this wasn't the end of the disappearances? What would happen to the dragon school if nothing was done to solve this? Surely Jorin's parents wouldn't let this go without a fight. They would blame the headmaster.
Standing from his chair, Michael offered Meelos a swift smile. "We should probably get going to our first class. Since the headmaster said that scheduled classes will take place like normal, I don't want to be late. I have Dragon Coordination first." It wasn't like he and Evaliir needed anymore classes on coordination, but it was good to practice and try to develope knew techinques to get out of different situations. One became rusty if they thought themselves perfect. "After that I have Physical Combat, since I have no real magic skills of my own." True he had his telepathy, but it wasn't as if it was an offensive ability. Besides, he rather liked training with his sword and he was also thinking of taking up archery.
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