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Light of the west river Forest Imp
Art?







The pair came careering around the corners of the hallways of the school towards the art room,skillfully dodging startled pupils and various other things.
"Light in here!" Tael signaled as Light floated on past the door to the room.
"Could have warned me a bit sooner! Sometimes I think you like seeing me get lost hehe!" Light replied happily as they calmly made their way through the massive (to them anyway) door into the room.
The room was quite large, filled with natural light and had a fresh airy feel to it. Light was reminded yet again of the Forest Imp village in the trees where she grew up. There were a few other students already sitting at the large wooden desks spread out around the room but other than that, the room was a little empty feeling, not to mention the absence of a teacher.
"Tael, you sure this is the right room?" whispered Light quietly from where she was floating in the door way.
TaelFamiliar
Yeah, art.

Geo heard the voice from the doorway, and looked from his easel at the Forest Imp. He sauntered on over and smiled warmly at her.

"If you're looking for the art classroom, then you have found it. My name is Professor McCloud." he introduced himself. "And you are?"

Geo watched as Light zipped around the room, stopping on his easel. He smiled and laughed a little at her bubbly attitude and boundless energy.

"Ahhh, the boundless exuberance of youth! You're simply filled with it! I can't wait to see what kind of creative paintings, drawings, and sculptures you'll create with that energy! Welcome to my class." he said with a laugh, slightly exposing his pronounced canine teeth.

Raven flew from Ares and made a couple circles around Nab, almost as if she was inspecting him.

"Well, I would say that he is being honest. Most Brownies' jokes don't require much effort on the Brownie's part, and to lie about being someone's familiar would take too much for him. Shall I go get Professor Markums, Ares?"

xGossamer sat at a table in the cafeteria with her sister, Thorn, having a quick bite to eat. It was a lovely day outside, but Gossamer missed her forest home. She’d been missing it more and more now that the barrier was up, making communication hard. Her parents were concerned, naturally, for her and Thorn’s safety, especially after the attack on the school. Gossamer had managed to talk them out of pulling her and Thorn out of school in the meantime by promising to stick together. Not that they didn’t normally. It was just easier. Gossamer was slightly shy, and Thorn was the more sociable one.

x”… and so I was telling her to bug off and get someone else to copy off, and she—Are you even listening, Gossa?” her sister demanded, breaking into her train of thought.

x”… yes,” Gossamer said gently, taking a sip of tea. Satisfied that she still had her audience, Gossamer’s twin ploughed on. She figured Thorn had some sort of attention complex due to their environment back home. Thorn had been marked as Wicked from birth, and had been rejected from most of Fae society. It had simply been a relief to both Gossa and her parents when she’d stumbled upon Bai Ching and enrolled them both. Thorn was a good person, in Gossa’s opinion, but it was hard to convince everyone else.

x”… it’s crazy, right?!” Thorn babbled, waving her hand through the air.

x”… Yes, Ronny, it sure is.”

xAfter finishing their meal, the sisters got up and exited the cafeteria. ”Art time, Gossa,” Thorn informed her sister. Gossamer only nodded, quietly following her sister. Thorn was used her silence by now, and almost didn’t notice it. She could tell what Gossamer ‘said’ through her body language. ”Don’t worry,” she said, giving her sister’s shoulders a squeeze, ”You’re fantastic at art! You don’t even need this class… unlike me who can’t draw anything but stick-figures.” That got a smile out of Gossamer, who put a hand to her mouth to stifle her delicate laugh. Thorn smiled. She was the only one who could interpret her sister’s quiet ways, make her laugh when she didn’t want to, and talk when she didn’t want to. It was her own way of throwing her supposed ‘wickedness’ back in her parent’s faces. How could an ‘evil’ thing have so much love and patience in her? Thorn was going to prove all of them wrong. It was sad that her sister was the only one that believed in her.

xPushing the dark thoughts from her mind, Thorn and Gossamer entered the classroom that was supposedly the art room. There was quite a commotion going on inside, much to the twin’s surprise. A young man stood in the center of the room, as well as a girl and a cat. The man seemed too young to be a teacher, but then again, there were no boy students at Bai Ching, so that was the only thing he could plausibly be. Thorn thought he was kind of cute.

x”… it’s an imp,” Gossamer said softly, surprising Thorn by her speech. Gossa rarely spoke around Thorn, and speaking around others was a 1 in 1000 occurrence. Still, following her sister’s gaze, Thorn realized the girl was an imp.

x”Sorry to interrupt,” Thorn said, gazing at the teacher, ”But is this the art room?”

Light of the west river Forest Imp
He's big but.... It scares me.






Light looked at Geo with an air of confusion as he spoke and lowered her hands, but that didn't last when the twins entered the room.
"Watch out! He was gonna ea... Wait, no he wasn't... And, and 'course I'm an Imp. what are you?" She said getting mixed up in the situation. Tael sighed at his partners panic, and jumped over onto a seat near a window.
"You know, maybe we just need to get used to here. You think every thing's trying to eat you. Though I'll give you credit, I don't like the Prof's smell." He thought cleaning his face with a paw.

TaelFamiliar
I don't even know anymore.