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"Hehe, Zahzi's a cool name! Where are you from? Is it nice? What are you powers??" She said a little rushed, leaning in over her food, which she took a bite of after. She grinned at him in a silly manner and giggled. She was just so excitable!

Sergey ate alone at his table in the back and finished slowly. After he was done he got up and moved to go clear his dishes and put them on the washing belt. He stood and thought for a moment before heading to the auditorium stairs and going up. He looked from side to side quickly to see if anybody were here, but he saw no one so he pushed open the auditorium door and plodded up to the empty stage and dragged out the piano. He sat down in front of it and sighed, opening the cover and brushing his fingers over the keys. Slowly he began to hit them to start playing a darker melody.

"Uhhhhhhmmm....Norway...Nice and cold...Electricity..." Zahzi answered, with an unnoticed twitch in his right eye.

When he finished his breakfast he looked at where the trays went, got up, and placed it in the pile of the other trays. He sat back down where he was, and looked at Arkell with the same expression he had as he answered her questions before.

"...Is there anything else you would like to know?" he asked, the stare turning into a friendly smile.

Having finished his breakfast, Will did not bother dawdling around any longer and left the cafeteria. He looked at the piece of paper that had his schedule. Study hall, hmm? That probably meant it was just free time. Maybe playing an instrument would ease his mood. The piano seemed the most simple since he didn't have to lug it around. Now, all he had to do was find the music rooms. Passing a teacher, Will asked and was pointed in the same building.

The musician sighed as he trudged up the stairs and paused by the auditorium doors. The boy had never been inside the place, and there seemed to be sound coming from within. He opened the door.

There was someone on the stage playing the piano. Will paused and made a mental note to himself that the auditorium held a piano.

"No, actually," Sam answered. "Why? What happened?" He hadn't heard anything about anyone than evening; he had gone straight to bed after talking to Marie. Nor had he heard anything that morning. Neither Alwyn nor Marie knew Lite as far as he knew, so the absent-minded student with the Mediterranean tan was never brought up in conversation. Elaina's tone and demeanor had led Sam to believe that something bad had happened, so he prepared himself for the worst, which, consequentially, would not be far from the news he was about to receive.

"Norway? Oh wow, that's so cool!! This is my first time out of the states, and electricity is ALSO very cool, I'm fire!" She said pointing up at her firey hair for emphasis. When he got up to put his tray on the washer belt Arkell wolfed down her food and quickly did the same going and sitting back with him. She grinned when he smiled and clapped. "Hehe, you've got a nice smile! Oh, and I'm reeaally sorry if I'm annoying you, I tend to talk fast and ask to many questions when I'm excited!" She giggled and 'blushed', her hair flairing up pink, and then tapped a finger on her chin. "Hmmm....what is...your favorite color??"

Sergey continued playing for a few minutes before ending his melody with a sigh. He stood up and began to close the piano before he felt eyes on him. He looked up sharply to man/boy standing in the doorway of the auditorium, an alarmed look on his face. "Shat..."

Sam was silent for a few minutes. During this absence of sound, he opened his mouth several times, only to close it seconds later. He spent a good deal of time chewing on his lower lip, attempting to formulate a response. Eventually, the violet-locked teen succeeded in putting his thoughts into words. "I see," he began, slipping into his accent once again. "I'm...sorry to hear that. I only met him yesterday, but...he was a cool guy. I know you and Lite were good friends." Sam leaned back slightly, taking in a deep breath and releasing it. He shifted forward again, placing a hand on Elaina's wrist. "Listen... If...you feel the need to talk to someone, or yell at someone, hell, even if you need a punching bag... feel free to drop by my room. Number three on the boys' side of Building C. I'll gladly lend an ear or soft surface." He flashed a warm smile. "I'll do whatever I can to help you. We're friends, after all."

"No, no. You're not an annoyance. I left Norway to escape such things." Zahzi said with a smirk.

He then leaned back, looking at the roof.
"Favorite color...Favorite color...I would have to say Gray has my fancy...Always did like the thought of indifference..."

Sighing, Huilliame watched the pouring rain from the library. He wondered what was causing it. Going back to his Discworld book, he started smiling to himself, not wanting to make a noise. He wondered if the librarian was as strict as the receptionist at the dorms. Shouted at for running in the corridors..... He'd get on over on her with his powers later.

Matt on the other hand was busy eating breakfast. He was quiet today, but that was okay. He wanted to draw attention away from himself. He saw there were new students nearby and that Elaina was talking to Sam. He was barely listening until he heard about Lite's death. Then he suddenly felt pretty crappy. He got up and went over to them
"Sorry, did you say Lite died?" His face was sahking with worry.