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Basima, Pierre, Ivona

Will turned to the magic section of the library. He was looking for something that would help him with his class. He had gone through the library many times before. He loved the smell of it and had spent the last five years reading through the many books that his father hand collected over the years.



It was lucky for Noah that the school was only open in the afternoon when school was out for all the normal children. There was no one around save for the few teachers that staffed the school. Rose would probably show up later to act as the school nurse for those who needed to visit her later.

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Lost in thought and wrapped up in what she was doing, the snake-bottomed girl didn't even notice someone had entered the library until her slightly-more-sensitive hearing caught muttering. She jerked, and froze as her scales slid across the floor, raising up dust. The girl coughed, holding her breath and looking up just in time to see a foot through her agitation-raised tears.

The person turning the corner would see a sort of shimmer as some good ten-ish feet of 'snake' seemed to melt and form into legs while papers scattered across the floor. Half-formed with pants in hands, the girl's appearance snapped to solidly be the snake. She kind of cringed backwards, scaled coils wrapping and wrapping around the 'base' just under her hips as the girl bowed her head and hid behind her hair. She shrunk down a bit, cheek flaming red, whispering apologies before falling silent. Obviously, she wasn't used to people. In any sort of long shot.

(I'm using Google Translate for the Latin and Greek, so if it's inaccurate I apologize)










The girl just blinked, looking at William in disbelief. "I know that..." she said, voice quiet but with a note of indignation. Muttering under her breath in Latin, she looked off to the side, obviously uncomfortable. "I don't need pants..." she added, softly as the tip of her tail moved. Straightening from her hunch, the girl took a deep breath and closed her eyes. You are what you are. While you can choose to hide it in shame, it's literally a part of you. You have an interesting history, it is NOTHING to be ashamed or scared of... The girl had to smile, the scruffy man one of the shortest she had seen...even compared to humans, he was a midget. Like, two feet tall kind of midget. Which made sense; the man had been a gnome, in a sense.

Exhaling the breath, the girl opened her luminously green eyes and looked at William speculatively. As startled as she had...and still was...been, the girl had to admit he seemed rather flustered as he very consciously looked away. "I'm a llamia..." she explained, finally approaching. But she stopped feet away, the tip of her tail being brought to her hands as she looked down and traced her fingers over her scales. It helped calm her, oddly enough...sometimes. Now it should be obvious that she wasn't a normal student or person. "Ego sum ​​qui sum. Non est iam a me...*" she murmured in Latin, tone seeming frustrated or despairing as she kept tracing her fingers along her scales.

Basima, Pierre, Ivona

"I of course know who it is. I worked with the snake at one time." Pierre's voice almost seemed to drink with the venom of a snake. "His name is Len Richardson and he tricked many people. He's nothing more than a dark wizard who raped his wife and forced her, an angel, to have a demon child. Then when he was found out he killed several people before escaping with his little monster of a child. We haven't been able to track them for a year, but someone saw them."

Pierre pulled out an old image from his desk draw and passed it to Noah so he could get a good look. He may be after the family. "You can teleport so I want you to pick up Trixie, Basima and Jack from school. I'll have Jin get Hector and Victor and Rose, Riena and I will take care of the elementary aged kids." Pierre had to have sharp thinking to keep his family safe. "Will will stay here and watch Imhotep's movements. Len could try to get in contact with the pain in my a**. Take everyone to the house including Basima. They'll be safe there. Then I want you to teleport Reina, Jin, and Rose here."

Pierre was talking a bit fast and he hoped that Noah could keep up. It would help him greatly if everyone was all hands on deck. "We'll wait for my sister to get here. We have the element of surprise on our hands. We may also want to recruit some families who will help us." Pierre bit his lip. "For now just do as I ask."



Will looked at the girl after he was sure that it was okay. "I see. Well please do any transformation in a bathroom. This is a establishment of reputation." He commented trying to sound like a firm teacher again. "If the headmistress came in, well lets just say that wouldn't be pretty."

Noah was at a loss for words. He was not the kind of guy to be taking orders like some subordinate, yet here he was being treated like one. Just a soldier being expected to follow orders. Noah stood up and gave the man a quizzical look. The boy understood this was an urgent matter, but he couldn't help question the authority a little. "Whoa now. Slow down Frenchie." Frenchie was going to be Noah's new nickname for Pierre. "Let me just roll the tape back a little, see if I have all this right. You want me, to go get Trixie, Jack, and Basima, the 5,000 year old crotchswinger's daughter, right now? While they're in school? O..kay?" Noah paced about the room slowly as he spoke, a usual trait of the boy when tensions ran high. "And just be clear, I do understand the seriousness of this whole thing. this Len b*****d sounds like a right p***k in the d**k. What you're telling me to do, is get the kids, take them home, then get the others and bolt them over here, right?"

The ex-delinquent listened to the fretted man as he pleaded. This Len guy seemed to be very dangerous, and it was becoming increasingly imperative that Noah do as he was told and go pick up the children. After a brief moment of silence, Noah gave a solemn nod. "Got it. I'll be back soon." The boy said as he promptly left the father's office and headed out the door. Now Noah's blood was pumping. He was on a mission.

There was just one problem, Noah didn't know where Trixie's school was. The boy ran all about the cram school trying to find someone who might actually know where the high school was. Once Noah did find someone, he swore that with his first paycheck, he was getting a smartphone or some kind of map Janhall. He hated having no sense of direction in this town.

Nevertheless, once the ex-delinquent had gotten directions, he went for the nearest exit to teleport out. That nearest exit happened to the be the roof. Noah quickly climbed the stairs and nearly knocked the roof door off its hinges. "Ok. Time to fly." He said as he climbed the face blocking anyone from jumping of the ledge of the roof. Noah was far from suicidal, he just had a flair for the dramatic. Several people from below who happened to look up and see him, were about to pull out their phones and call for help when they saw the boy evaporate in a bright red flash of light.

In an instant, Noah was on the open roof of the cram school. It was a familiar setting, but there was no time to oggle the scenery. The ex-delinquent run down the stair and through the halls. Now there was one problem. He knew how to get to Pierre's office from the front entrance of the school, but how was he was suppose to get there from the roof?

After wandering all alone in the halls and refusing to ask for help, the boy soon thought he saw one the Vega siblings and decided to follow behind them. Eventually though, Noah lost who ever he was following, but it did end him up in front of the father's office door. Noah opened the door and barged on in. "I'm back!" He shouted. "Everyone is back at the house, safe an sound." There was a strange tingling going on the back in Noah mind. He felt as though he had forgotten something.