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She smiled and nudged Adrain playfully. "Well thanks guys, i just know that Riah pretty much hates me. Her i can handle, but the 20 or so lycans in hte woods im not so sure" She said and shivered at the thought of having her wings ripped off. "And yeah probably, i mean this is meant for peace so there must be some bigger plan" Vi shrugged and pushed her hair back, glancing at Criss, "So ow do you like it here so far?"

Adrian sighed then in a serious tone "im serious, i dont trust this place, and remember, viv, even though you are an angle, just because your higherups tell you they want peice, have they told you anything, or did they just drop you off here." he ran his hand through his hair "you meet a teacher, dont just trust him or her, nomatter what they say, nomatter what they do, i've been through this stuff before, and my family wouldnt have sent me here unless they truly thought this was the number one most likely place for me to get killed." he was looking both of them in the eyes, but he was thinking of times past, bad time, and his eyes flickered black then he quickly shook it off and snaped out of it.

Oly lay back on the ground and smiled, covering her eyes with her arm, "Doomsday is overrated, Adrian. Something's not right here, but we are safe. At least for now. This school here is better than what I had. So I'm going to milk it for all it's worth. And if the Angels have some master plan, so be it. We'll deal with it when the time comes." She yawned and looked around at the others, "Speaking of Lycans, where did Riah and Spike run off to? I haven't seen either of them since breakfast." She used her telekineses to pick Adrian up and place him on the ground behind her. Then she picked up her head and used his leg as a pillow. She yawned again, "It's a good day, nice and warm. Makes me sleepy."

Oly grumbled, "You only broke my hold because you were so far up. It's hard to keep it when someone's that far away from you." Then she smiled, "And you'd better have any problems with this. Now stop fidgeting, I'm trying to nap." She closed her eyes and faked a snore.

Her face turned almost as red as her hair and she covered it with her hands, "Argh! I know! It's horrible, like a curse." She sat up and pouted, "Did you really have to point that out. It's embarrassing." She had felt her face heat up, and she grumbled, "Great, now you'v got me blushing. That won't fade for thirty minutes. Curse my red head complexion."

Oly's blush deepened, a feat which she had previously thought impossible, when he hugged her and said what he did. She didn't feel entirely comfortable with him holding her and talking like that in front of people, but she didn't object. Instead she looked down at her hands and let her hair fall over her face, much in the same way she had when she first kissed him, "Don't talk like that, you'r not a curse. But thanks for the compliment, although I don't think you'll change my mind. Maybe I'll dye my hair black."

Oly smiled, "Don't worry, I won't dye it. It looks bad enough now, I would look horrible with black hair. And I don't like your attitude, the 'anything to make you happy' attitude. Argue with me every once in awhile. It keeps things interesting."