Welcome to Gaia! ::

Endymion felt a little wierd as Remy accompanied her into the playroom and he was surely bound to follow her up onto the sofa. 'Is this what people do when they have a....crush?' Endymion thought, remembering what NaHeil had said to her. Her lack of social interaction got to her and put her into oblivious mode once again. "Oh really now? You probably wouldn't say that after I told you the day I am ha-ha-hav-CHOO!" She said, but was cut off by a sneeze. It wasn't quite like other sneezes, considering billowing grey smoke was projected out of her nose during it.
"See what I mean?" Endymion said, with no traces of having a cold. She sort of smiled a bit, she was talking to another Skull Monkey for once.

Banda puffed up proudly, growling as threateningly as possible... which wasn't very threatening. "Yah, we can take 'em!! Moo'll -haveta- let me go! 'Course, she doesn't let Isto... He just does anyway. Ooooooo, he's gonna be in trouble when he gets home!" It was hard to tell if Banda found this funny, or actually felt sorry for his brother.

"You know I'm magic?" She asked, fearing that Mauli had told him about her pathetic little shadowlings and how she had toasted them. Wasn't like she hadn't asked for it, in her opinion. "So...," Endymion started, trying to sound casual. "How'd you find out, or was it obvious the whole time?" Hannah smiled and pointed at the latter of the two choices but Endymion waited for Remy's answer. She could feel her hands warm and tried to surpress the feeling. Damnit, if she burst to flames now, that would be SUCH a turnoff.

'And why do I care again?' Endymion asked herself mentally, tilting her head.

((XD Funnay.))

"Ah, well...that would blow one's cover now wouldn't it?" She said, sort of nervously. Side A of Endymion was giddy, happy to be called brave, and ecstatic with her accomplishment, although it was one with malicious intent. Side B scowled, wanted to shove Remy as far as possible away from her and was gagging at the compliiments flung at Endy. Endymion could see a small flicker of flame from her paws, how dreadful. With that distraction in mind, she drew up a blank about what to say next.

"Ah, well... it isn't exactly a secret persay...," she said, trying to find a situation that fit, without giving away too much about herself. And it wasn't working. "Well," she said again, awkwardly, Side A was in control, obviously. Side B grumbled, telling her she shouldn't be acting so childish meanwhile Side C noticed that Endymion's self made fire had spread to her arms, her figure outlined by orange firey lines. "Its hard to ex-hey is it hot in heeee-Oh Muy GAWD!"

Instinctively, Endy fled, heading toward the main enterance, she knew there was a lake outside she could throw herself in. As Endymion fled through the Main room, she must have been quite a spectacle for anyone who was in there. A flaming SM running out the front door does not happen everyday.

((Endy: I can feel my level of being taken serious plummeting...))

Endymion did not answer, she simply threw herself into the lake. After Endymion resurfaced from her dip in the lake, the fire had gone and she looked quite comical in the right eyes. Looking at him she sort of smirked and said, "Sorceress's flu." She chuckled, pulling herself out of the water, shaking off the muck that had gotten onto her feet and fur. "So...still interested in talking?" She asked, a little bit sheepishly. Yes, both sides of her agreed that that was quite embarrassing.

Endymion padded out of the lake, moving back a bit to shake herself dry. Today would be a no-magic day from now on. The plus was that there was a lake right next to her, in case something like that happened again. She took a seat, trying to keep somewhat of a refined air about her. That was the least she could try and do after running around like a flaming chicken with its head cut off. "Well...I figured you could start off that. Obviously I'm into magic, so then speak up about one's self. Whatever sort of conversation is appropriate," she said, finding and equal balance of A and B again. However something in her head told her that she was treating this more like a job interview then an actual conversation.

((Pfft. Don't be sorry. Parents....when will they learn?))

"Ah, a future author? I.... dont read all that much myself, but perhaps you might have something to reccomend?" She said, doing what she believed to be harmless acts of 'friendship.' She didn't know if he'd take it a strange way or what, but it would be interesting to see his reaction.