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"Havoc sounds interesting," Javor said, tapping his chin. "But I wonder. What will we do when the school crumbles? We will lose our jobs, yes?"

Though he didn't really need the job, he'd just started it. It would be a shame to lose it right away. "Or at the end of this plan, do we turn the school into something else? Something...better? Every journey, no matter how entertaining, must have an end, yes?"

"And this end is...what?"

Ooh! Maybe there could be some mysterious 'disappearances' along the way. And he could fill his lab with interesting experiments. That was most definitely something he could get behind.

"So, whose plan is this?" Javor asked, watching Suzanne. She seemed rather gleeful about this whole thing. It was interesting to see someone genuinely excited about something that, well, was actually exciting. And not utterly stupid.


"You said it was a plan, so someone came up with it, yes? Was this you? Or someone else?"

He was wondering if he should offer to show her his lab. He hadn't shown anyone after discovering the secret room and slowly transporting equipment down there. But she seemed like she would quite enjoy it. And possibly appreciate what a wonderfully brilliant place it was. Hmm. Perhaps.

But he wasn't quite sure how to word it. He moved slightly closer, still a bit distracted by her hair. "Would you like to see my secret lab?" he asked. "It is a hidden room I have found. I believe that you would enjoy it."

((These two are so weird. =w=))

"It is a room I found shortly after my coming to the school," Javor replied. "I was...searching. After all, where I am from, the places like this one always have secrets. And secrets interest me." Now that he was closer to her, the urge to flatten her hair was even stronger. He looked intently into her eyes. "It was...secret. Yes."

Without much real thought on his part, one hand snaked up to catch one of her tousled locks, tucking it more firmly in place. Ooh! He paused. Soft. Her hair was very soft. He lost track of what he had been saying as he focused on the hair between his finger tips. It was much softer than Rosalyn's curls. Huh.

((I have no idea why he's so fixated on her hair. ROFL. It looks mussed in the picture so I can only imagine him being like "Must....make...neater. ~___~ " ))

"You--you don't have to thank me," Sethrian sputtered, scowling at nothing. He refused to look at the girl in his arms. "I simply would prefer to have you treated than have your arm fall off while attempting to help other people. That is just...foolish. It's foolish to sacrifice like that..." he trailed off into a mutter, not slowing his stride when he heard Kamil coming along behind them.

He just didn't understand why people were always so concerned about others even when they were also hurt. It made no sense. It was annoying. For some reason.

Just watching peopl be self sacrificing, or showing off their wonderful, helpful abilities made him angry. He just--well, all he could do was frighten people or poison them. He couldn't heal or help in any way.

So obviously the logical course of action was to grab the nearest healer and drag her to the infirmary against her will. Ugh. He was an idiot.

Stopping outside the infirmary, he looked down at her awkwardly. "We're here...I suppose you don't need to go in if you don't want to." He set Renivere down as gently as he could, mindful of her injuries, and slid open the infirmary door, stopping instantly when he realized he was interrupting what seemed to be a, er, intimate moment.

The doctor was standing next to the librarian with his hand in her hair. Oh lord. Sethrian's face went flaming hot and he just stood there frozen. Why did this always happen to him?

((Mwa ha ha ha ha))

Kamil Terrace

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Kamil took the wrong turn so he kind of took a little longer to get to the infirmary. Sethrian was probably already in there and Javor was probably checking if Renivere was okay.

Kamil hoped with all his might that she wasn't hurt too badly. He burst into the infirmary. "Is Renivere-- Oof!"

Kamil stumbled right into Sethrian. He was about to comment about what Sethrian was doing just standing there when Kamil glanced and saw Javor with the librarian. Kamil's jaw dropped as he stared at the two.

Oh crap... what did Kamil just do?

"Just because I'm pretty......

Ayu runs off following Timothy, she's a slow runner and yet tries to match his pace. Still fails to do so. Finally, she reached the Infirmary with the others outside the door.

"I wonder what it is?"

Only to find out the ackward situation, inside the area. Mr. Javor? and the crazy librarian? they're still here?

Ayu covers her lips with her hand while staring at them.

....doesn't mean that I'm happy!"

Ah. There you go. He seemed to be really concentrated with her hair. How about Suzanne go and assault his horns one day? Yes, she will definitely do that. Although it was kind of odd that he was even bothering with Suzanne's messy hair. Usually other creatures just nagged her to comb it which made her not want to comb it anymore since she kind of enjoyed grating on people's nerves.

She wasn't able to see them since Javor was in the way but she realized students had gathered in the infirmary. What in the--

Well, the infirmary was a very popular place! Javor really was a great asset to the alliance! Students seemed to get themselves injured a lot! Who was the injured one? Suzanne wanted to jab at their injury just for fun.

"Why are you kids gathered there? Sure, demons are fairly bloodthirsty and violent, but humans are too. Why... there are many species out there that are bloodthirsty and violent, but it is hidden so easily under perfect acting." Suzanne told them with a grin as she searched around for the injured student to jab at their bruise.

Hmm... they all looked like they came from an explosion. They all look ridiculous in their disheveled mess.

Suzanne went over to Renivere who had been hiding behind the curtains. Ah, here was the injured one. "Ah! You're never going to feel better if you crouch over there. Up you go!"















Why did they have to be so noisy? They ruined the scene! It's fine if Renivere's arm was corroded away, but she didn't want to miss a live action drama!

Now they broke apart. Renivere would feel like a third wheel if she was stuck in the infirmary all the time. Wait a moment... the doctor hated her! Absolutely not! She would not get treated by this guy! This was the sub from her art class on the first day of school. She exploded flowers at this demon's face and bruised his anatomy model by attacking that with flowers too!

Suddenly the librarian came over and pulled Renivere to her feet by grabbing her arms. Renivere cried out in alarm and in pain as she stumbled forward onto her feet. Never mind the pain! Let her arm fall off if it had to! Renivere hurried around Suzanne, not daring to look at Javor.

"Absolutely not! May the happenings of the destruction of the bones in my arm become!" Renivere cried out as she ran behind the mob gathered at the door.

((We shall have to continue tomorrow. LoL. I must go to bed. =w= I never thought the infirmary would get so much action. Hehe. <3 ))