((Ok Goldeyes I'm sorry but this night can't go on forever))
Professor Earth stirred in his bed and rolled around onto his back staring at the ceiling. Something wouldn't let him sleep, It just felt out of place and he knew that untill he was able to find it and appease it, he wouldn't be let to rest.
so up the gnome heaved his body from the hard mattress and quickly dressed, abandoning his finely polished jewelery on the dresser and walked out of his room and roamed the halls, following the sense of unease.
Earth had followed that sense out side and onto the grounds, following it still to the Arena where he saw.....well he wasn't sure what he was seeing and had to rub his eyes and squint up at the platform. There was a student who seemed to be engaged in a battle with the very air. And oddly enough it seemed that the air was giving the boy a run for his money. "What...?" the gnome figured that he must obviously still be half asleep.
((and you thought I had forgotten about him didn't you ninja ))
Hollywood could smell the short man before she saw him and the scent of the mother earth all over him told her his race was gnomish and she uttered a curse in the back of her mind. If he was a strong member of his people he would be able to hinder her more then she would like to admit, for one if this earth elemental was powerful enough the Staff of Stones would yield to him leaving her effectively one weapon short.
Hollywood had let the gnome's presence distract and worry her to the point where her illusion faltered, revealing her visible if only for a short while.
Earth's eyes narrowed, his brows furling together as he watched the student's battle rage when suddenly there was a vision on the platform beside the boy that had not been up there a mere second before. "....A Naga? I don't recall there being a Naga in this school...." the professer confided in the night, suddenly very wide awake and alert to the very possible danger here.
Glancing around at the dark, empty arena and finding no Offical Earth could probably assume that this was not a legitimate nor lawful match and knowing the Naga's reputation as a race for aggression he doubted that it would have ever been a lawful match at the school. "STOP! Stop this now!" Earth roared, clapping his hands to be get their attention as he stepped up onto the arena platform "This match isn't legal. You" he pointed at Matt "need to go to your dorm and your luck if I dont' report you and as for you my dear cunning and invisible Naga...your lucky if I don't deport you..."
((W00T! I'm RPing with myself and I...... I'm so alone emo ))
Hollywood glared daggers into the man and would have liked to taste how Gnome blood bleed into the night but she would not risk a dishonor such as being sent back to the Third Realm her duty incomplete. She hissed at him in her native tongue promises of slow death and disembodiment before she shot Matt a similar look from under her veil of restored invisibility and slithered off towards the castle and her Charge/Princess.
Earth sighed a breath of relief as he heard the snake kin slither off some where, he assumed to find easier prey. ".....I'm going back to bed....and I suggest that you make a wise decision and do the same..." the professor said looking at the student Matt. Then turning around the gnome made a slow, even sluggish walk back up to the school and to his bed. The restless sense of unease was gone, moved along with the Naga's presence and briefly Earth wondered why such a creature would be here.
It was too late, or maybe it was too early for his brain to function on that level of cognitive so he put it aside until he was rested. Tomorrow maybe.
((Whoo that took a bit, but i'm done now whee WHEE! goodnight))