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Vio kept a trained eyes on his form with her senses open to any change. Vio had little knowledge of his abilities. If he decided to be hostile, Vio had to be ready.
With a light tilt of her head, she listened to his explanation with slight confusion. When did he create a thing and with what?
Such questions were pushed aside with interest. So he had noticed. It indicated similar hypersensitivity. Humans were adaptable beings and some held abnormal qualities other species had. At least to what Vio could gather.
Dim is in this place..Not that surprising. Vio nodded to herself as well as answered human Dim's inquiry. What was the harm in confirming?
Obsidian orbs zoomed onto the revealed organ underneath the curtain of hair. It was lovely, and reminded her of the morning sky. But something in her mind clicked. Her body engaged and coiled for attack. Something's not right! her brain screeched in alarm and Vio felt the need to flee arise.
But nothing happened and she relaxed somewhat. He's just...sitting there...Why? Her eyes narrowed to examine the man before her and shifted her head to the other side. "What are you...doing? You broken?" She questioned as her mind worked through the possibilities. Everytime she saw him, his eyes were unseen. Did the break through a bad occurance for him? Most humans seemed fine though, but like she recalled Dim's eyes were never out. Special individuals occupied this school after all. Human attendents could have abnormal weaknesses and junk. What to do then? she wondered and briefly considered eating him. No need to waste..

((no prob man. It happens^^))

Christopher Heartwood A Loss for a Gain
Good Good Good!






Chris sat down at his desk to mark out some sheets from a previous class, he really wouldn't be needed much for this one... Or so he thought.
at the back of the class next to Nene was a younger student, and it looked like she was doing fine with her experimentation, well she was but that all changed when the dainty girl decided that the chemicals set out were not good enough for her. Chris was too into his marking to even see the girl as she raided a cupboard under the back work top and pulled out some small crystals. The crystals were in fact from Chris's own experiments, containing a powerful compound for him to deconstruct for analysis of magic. the crystal it's self was not magical but it was as close as it could get without being so. The girl was intrigued, they glowed lightly but not enough to stand out from any other crystal.
"Hmm, yes these will do I believe" She said softly as she removed one the size of her thumb nail. Looking back at the 'gunk' that she had made inside a small bowl in the centre of her desk the girl dropped in the crystal, and what a reaction it made!
The bowl began to smoke, a sort of violet smoke that preceded to react with the air and gave of some sort of electrical discharge. It was as if a small thunder cloud had erupted from her table and was beginning to fill the room with a crackling electrical energy.
"AHH! SIR! SIR!! I'M SORRYYYY! I, I DIDN'T MEAN IT!" She cried diving for cover under Nene's table as the jolts from the cloud got dangerously big. Chris looked up at the developing storm as a bolt of 'lightning' zapped Wira's beaker causing it to pop comically and send glowing green whatever-it-was all around the lab.
"Oh very nice Mary! Be sure to note that down for later. Oh and someone open a window would they before anyone gets electrocuted, I don't think I'm covered for that in my teaching insurance... The reaction will die down in a moment." Chris said calmly as he continued with his marking. This was the chemistry Christopher Heartwood wanted to see, extravagant reactions worthy of rivaling magic it's self!

Her attention divirged from Dim as she sensed a change in the air. Thin but strong wings zipped in anticipation. Sudden increase in power...like the rainy lights but different.. Vio experienced the magical and natural conguring of the rain lights, but this was niether. What in the Queen's name is it? She shook her head and thought, Humans...always messing around.
Vio's gaze ticked to the side where the power originated from. Instincts informed a brief existence and nothing for her to worry of. Thus, black irisis returned to the morning skies.

Nihal

Vio Lolin

Though those distinct iris' fell away, Vio kept an intense gaze of where they were located. Though Dim unnerved her in some ways, the color of his eyes magnitized her own. They resembled plenty of the skies back home yet not. Eyes and owner together intrigued her lightly apathetic social interests. If she were to compare how significant the feelings felt, Dim's value rose quickly second of the needs of Vio's (accepted) superiors. Thus, with every word that lef Dim's mouth Vio filed away deep in her mind.
No words of inquiry left her lips as he mentioned time warps, surprising interest of her kind, and elaboration of his powers. Close to awed, Vio appraised Dim's unprompted explanation before she verbally asked. It perplexed her for the reason of the easy indulgence to Vio's unvoiced inquisitiveness. Dim hardly projected the type to be so trusting. However, being practically invincible lessened many worries regular mortals dealt with. There is no need to hide when no one has defenses against time manipulators who you can't even scratch.
With rapt attention, Vio openly gapped in fascination at Dim's demonstrations. The part of the soul statement, Vio tilted her head in understanding. Everything he said was clear and informative. The grin she received lessened her growing interest in Dim. Something odd happened but Vio could not understand. What she did not understand, she found suspicious. Foriegn things, beings, and feelings lead to disasterous results. Vio's day of capture a perfect example.
Despite the unpleasant memory, Vio found herself tentatively smiling back. With little time, Vio opened her mouth to answer eagerly, "Quick, strong, zig zag lights and waving air are mine to control." Her wings buzzed in excite as she mirrored Dim's body position.
In her haste to speak, Vio reverted to the dscription she first gave to her guardian a few weeks in the Tower's custody. Sophisticated language were not strangers in Vio's vocabulary but she preferred simplistic words. Short and simple lead to less confusion. Vio knew quite well it made her sound childish but that hardly concerned her.
A part of her cautioned further talk, but Vio shrugged it off. What was done was done. Vio lacked many friends but naturally craved companionship. Beebirds hardly travelled alone unless necessary (like when scouting); with another by one's side the chances of survival doubled. Of course, most who treasured this ideal were mature. Vio remained a child. But I am growing up.. She reminded idly.
"How do you know about Beebirds? Usually adults around here, though few, recognize by look if not the name. And what do you mean by study?" Vio tilted her head with carefree delight, a touch of wariness just tinting the last question

Confessor Phielus had left the librarian when he noticed she had stoppped paying attention and being useful. He made his way along the corridors, eventually reaching the headmistresses office. Once there he rapped softly on the door and smoothed back his blonde hair, then pocketed his book. He thought carefully of the words he must use and shifted in his boots.
((Apoligies to Woonren, moving and starting university has disrupted me a lot more than I wanted.))

((Apologies of my own MGC, didn't notice you'd posted to me in here))

Deena looked up from her book with a grunt, tossing aside the tome as she sighed. She wasn't going to get any reading done it seemed. Probably should get used to it, now that she was the Headmistress of a school, she wouldn't be getting anything done that she wanted to do. Ah well, she was the one that accepted the position. She pulled the deck of tarot cards from her pocket, spreading them across the table.

She pushed her glasses up with her middle finger, tapping her foot on the ground before snapping her fingers. The candles seemingly re-lit themselves as she did, making the room fairly bright again. The room had a single large window behind her, and she had drawn the curtain closed. She didn't mind natural sunlight, however she didn't like how it lit the room. Besides, the candles provided an appropriate amount of light.

She tapped the jewel on her neck for a moment, picturing someone with evil intent walking into the room. Using the jewel she could easily blow someone away. One tap would be all it would take... and a surge of energy powerful enough to cut a hole straight through 10 tons of brick would release all her energy in a single blast.... Oh well, for another time. "Enter," she called, when the door was knocked on.