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Grave breathed in awe as the imagery of his circle informed him of the Professor's inner workings. Could this be used on any opponent? In a Duel, or against an Outsider? Grave turned his eyes up, waiting for the professor's answer to Aysel's Question.
"While you can scan anyone you direct the spell at, sometimes powerful individuals will have wards or guards on that prevents them from being tracked or scanned. This is because there are monsters out there who have a similar ability. And while, the circle generally can be used on any target, if using it against an Empyrean, it would be good manners to let them know you're prying into their hearts and minds."
Elias turned his beautiful face skyward and intook a quick breath. "Ah, I have kept you overlong. I'm certain Orrys is impatiently awaiting you in the Arena. Hurry along now, time to go work your muscles."
Grave blinked hastily, as the lighting became something more akin to the other classrooms and the computer screens flickered off. Over so soon? Still, GRave had his spell knowledge tucked safely in his book. He'd be sure to practise it later.

Ubel had been about to answer that he would be happy to help Drokk when Elias announced that class had ended, a pout appearing on his lips. "I tell you what," he said to the other, smiling. "Why don't we meet up in the library sometime and I can show you how? I'm Ubel." As he spoke, he gathered up his things, preparing to head on to physical education.

Elanin began to sort thorugh her things, debating on moving and introdcuing herself more to the younger shy boy from earlier, or approching one of the new students. She ended up deciding on the new student and once she got ther things together, she started to make a B-line for Belwen. "Hi," She said, standing so as to not be in the way when the other girl decided to get going.

Kallisto frowned. Everyone around her had looks of enlightenment on their faces and hers remained expectant. She gazed at her circle maybe she had drawn it wrong? Or maybe the planets weren't compatible? She sighed and poked her page, hoping that might draw out some sort of reaction.

And then a tidbit of information popped into her head. Apparently Elias was the kind of person who kept thought and emotion separate. She sighed. It wasn't all that spectacular. She had been hoping for something... more enlightening so her face too, could light up with new found knowledge. As it was, Kallisto quickly surmised that one wouldn't need this particular circle to figure out if someone separated the mental and the emotional.

"Ah, well. At least I know I can ask him something a get a non-biased answer." From the glances she'd thrown around, hers looked like anyone elses. Perhaps she hadn't picked planets wisely. "Ah well, I don't seem too good at anything magical." After yesterday's... attempt, she couldn't help but think that that problem was connected to this one. It made her brow furrow. "Guess it's off to the library with me after class." It bothered her she wasn't very successful at the whole magic aspect of her school. That it was second day of classes mattered little to her.

Her gaze turned toward Elias as he explained the circle's directing. It made her think. Maybe I should look into the meanings of the planets much more closely.... Either way, class was over and she began packing up. Orrys' class was next. After a brief glance at a shedule she had hastily written down it was revealed that was pretty much gym class.

"Ah good! I can stretch my muscles!" She smiled. Sitting all day wore on her and inevitably ended up with her fidgeting from pent up energy. She looked around, searching for a familiar face to walk to the next class with.

Grave carefully packed up his things, dumping the rest of his cleaning alcohol back into the glass jar he stored it in, and tucking both it and his cleaned quiff neatly into his satchel.
Physical Education. Grave took a deep breath. Well, here would be the class that would determine if he had a shot in the dark at ever making it to Grigori.
He smiled at Ubel and reached to take his hand. He looked around for Mathiaz and Torrid. Where were they?

Grave smiled at Ubel warmly. "I don't think Orrys would let you get actually hurt, darling." Grave tried to reassure Ubel, but after Orrys had let him get hurt in the Paintball Wars and hadn't even made a comment or helped retreive him, Grave wasn't so certain. His expression brightened and he said laughingly, "If we do get hurt, we can just get Nadyrr and Aysel to haul us back to the Infirmary!" Grave's sweet laughter subsided and he shook his head slightly. "But really, don't fret so much. Just try your best, alright?"

Wards...Nadyrr thought over this for a while. Made sense that the stronger someone gets the stronger their defenses would be. He pondered over the whole working on another Empyrean thing to him it seemed that such a spell could bring two to an almost sensual understanding. Of course it would have to be the right person but he wondered it nontheless. He doubted highly that he would ever have someone to share heart and mind with, shoving the strange thoughts from his mind he stands up hearing where they are off to next.

When Drokk started taking his agressions out on the book Nadyrr looked over out of reflex at the noise. The red skinned boy definantly didn't seem to be the sort that he would want to upset.

He stretched a little and then went for the door his muscles were getting tired it would be nice to get out and get them working again. As he neared the door he overheard a bit of Grave and Ubel's conversation. Pushing down his uncertainty and paranoia he moved a little closer to them and was about to speak offering help when he froze up. What the hell was wrong with him! His thoughts started wheeling out of control and he realized he couldn't come up with words to say to the two boys. So he was left flushing slightly and looking down to the floor letting his pale hair cascade over his eyes an obscure his features from them.