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"One of my parents was an angel while the other was a human. Full-angels develop faster control over their divine abilities and features, as well as having white-feathered wings." Kyle explained, letting his wings take form to show one of the differences. "I'm quite curious about you too, so don't feel like that. I'd be glad to answer any questions to the best of my knowledge." With that, he added a wink. A sudden gust of wind knocked him off balance, making him fall onto Alastair. The moment he realized this, his halo was glowing like crazy as a blush appeared on his cheeks, his arms holding him up being the only reason why their lips had not touched. After a moment, Kyle scrambled onto his feet, apologizing repeatedly.

Togiretogire looked at the fountain and enjoyed it's beauty. Something these bipeds could do was really good art. Well maybe sculptures wasn't art and only paintings where? He didn't know really, just appreciated sculptures more. Took more effort to it really in Togi's eyes. Well on to register, he just had to find the right spot. The main building it was, it had to be. A reception hall that he could find direction. That way he could stay less social and more analyzing for now. Before speaking about him he wanted to know about all other beings around him. This was the way he wanted things to be now. He felt his blade close to him and knew it's location. He had learned to use it quite well but he had so many more techniques and ways of the blade to learn. He would know it all, when the end would come. The last thing for him to learn would be how death felt, well that would be the last thing that there was for him to learn. When he had mastered all and understood all then he would die. A mortal becoming God.

Togiretogire felt that someone was glaring in some way. He searched around and found a pair of red eyes. His own was quite red indeed. Yet nothing else would would give any clue about his nature. He was sending the full impression of a human by scent, posture and appearance, well besides the eyes. Why am I so obsessed with my own eyes now? Maybe cause I'm looking into the same kind, but it's far more likely to be demon or vampire. So Togiretogire spoke to himself in his mind as he kept his look towards the woman that had begun to look at him.

Ey huh? This will be fun indeed. Togiretogire was silent for a second or two as he begun to think on what to answer to this. This Rezzo had a unique dialect that made her seem far more of in her head. "Well yes, I'm new here." With another seconds pause before Togiretogire begun to speak again. It hit him that he had not created another name for his own yet really, beside the one that he had carried with him for some thousand years now. "I'm Togiretogire." He stated with a neutral look upon his so youthful face, well for being so old. His face that had never been harmed and was by that scar free. As if frozen from time really, then his own nature kept him from getting any scars or similar. "Nice to meet you!"

Togiretogire had never though about his name as strange in any way. It was unique but shouldn't a name of such a being as him have a unique name? Well who knew and if the one that did know the answers, did it do him any good? Heh, who knew? "Some see it nice to call me Togi" This girl was interesting enough for having him talk to her. He always had the choice of leaving but he stayed put. "So miss Rezzo, what do one do around here?"

((but of course it must be obvious if i am involved! and it's kenny, good sir))
He was too busy apologizing to notice Alastair was embarrassed. A blush still apparent on his face, Kyle smiled back as he kicked himself mentally. "Yeah. I mean, it's not everyday you see a human with magical abilities." he replied, adding in his head, That and the fact that you look so damn cute.

Well then, both of them where new to this place. It seemed quite as very many where new to this place, that actually made quite a lot of sense. "Well then keep calling me Togi, if it pleases you. May I ask about the eyes of yours, unless you think I'm being to rude." Togiretogire also had no idea what to do with all these buildings but he guessed that he would learn it in the end. Now what the matter of speaking with a nice lady.So why not try and find out something about the fellow students at this place huh?

Alastair smiled. "Yeah, um, my father's side of the family was of the magical world. They were witches or mages, or something. I don't really know the difference. I know that I can move things with my mind and I'm empathetic. But, my empathy has been off lately. I think it kind of shut down to give room for my telekinesis to grow, because every-so-often, I can feel others emotions." He huffed. "It's not a great thing either. 'Cause sometimes, when people look at you, or a group of kids laugh behind your back. And, then, your left there to wonder if they were laughing at your or talking about you. But you never know so you can fool yourself into telling yourself they weren't, and you go on with your merry little life. But with me, it's different. I know they are laughin at me or talking about me. I can feel it, from jealousy to fear to hate to disgust. Sometimes, rarely ever, its compassion, or simpathy, or indifference. But, rarely, it's that. Rarely." Alastair was staring at his shoes as he talked. He felt these things before. And he just unloaded them all on this boy that he had just met. "I'm sorry, I'm very emotional. Then again, I'm an empath." Alastair chuckled at his joke, making the mood feel lighter.