Welcome to Gaia! ::

He smiled but continued to focus, slowly lifting his hand while wanting the ending of the ground he was slowly lifting up to turn into claws.

I take a stone for both both red and green, one in each hand, and attempt some fusion magic fun. I gether up energy, and try to lanuch an exploding spike of lava at the target.

"How could I control it, sir?" I ask timidly. "It's so...violent...and strong...and mean..."
I look away from The Mentor, trying hard to not be afraid of the werewolf.

I look over at Neeche, who seems to be talking with the mentor. I point and her and call out. "Hey! You! Come here a sec, I want to try something!" I shout out to her.

I pick up the green stone and hand Neeche the red one, adopting a dramatic pose. "Way long ago, in the distant lands of Tyria, heros stood and fought as one. Alone, we were strong, but together, we were invincible! We combined our skill, and did things neither of us could do individually! Lets see if we can combine out magics to do something amazing!" I say, making very dramatic gestures during the whole thing, acting like a living cutscene. I pull my staff from my strife specibus and hold it in my right hand, the green orb in my left. I focus it's power to charge my staff's wave of wrath attack with the might of the earth, hopefully to make a spray of sharp stone that will count as a projectile finisher.

He nodded and looked around wondering how the others were doing with their Mana control, and also trying to find out what he could even use The white mana for.

Neeché and Mystra:
"Well, I'm glad to see you two taking such initiative on already trying to work together." The Mentor says approvingly as Mystra describes her plan. Neeché is able to easily create a wave of fire that hovers in the air. Mystra also has an easy time, as her staff helps her to channel her ability to manipulate mana and easily stores up the green mana. When she releases the attack, a wave of 6 stone spikes manifest with the staff's attack and fly out in a crescent pattern. They fly through Neeché's spell and catch fire before plowing into the targets downrange. 4 of them hit, though none is a bulls-eye. The Mentor claps and nods in approval. "Very good you two. I admire your creativity. Keep it up, it seems like you won't be needing any more help from me now. " He says and then walks over to talk with some of the other students.

Valden:
The black mana manifests as a sort of dark mist, completely obscuring your hand from view. The sensation the mana gave you is still there, as if it is retaining its mana properties even after being manifested.

Krin:
When you look around, you notice that just about everyone you know has already moved onto the next lesson and has gathered over at a sort of firing range set up not too far away. Mystra, Neeché, Tekira, and Lyv are all there, but you notice that Ore-ore is still meditating near you. She looks a little upset and seems to be a bit strained. Thinking about white mana, it seems to be physically associated with light, meaning its easiest use would be to create light in order to illuminate dark places or to create lasers for offense.