Head Mistress Nekoda

[Lotus Flower 1209]

(Nekoda called)next(she leaned back in her chair and read her report as she waited)  

[Kiaratiger]

neen glided in. she carried herself with an almost regal bearing and an air of dangerous confidence.she seemed almost the polar opposite of the timid shy leadnra.
"Greeting stranger you must be the head mistriess. iam neen dark holme a pleasure to meet you my lady. " said the woemn with a sinister smile.  

[Lotus Flower 1209]

Its a pleasure to mean you Miss Neen (Nekoda said and motioned for Neen to take a seat...Sin sin uncurled from its nest and lifted its head and sniffed at Neen and then hissed and flew to Nekoda and curled around her protectively)  

[Kiaratiger]

neven smiled at the beutiful benevalent familer and chukled to herslef.
"i am intregued that your familer doent seem to like me much. i apologise if my scent upsets it. Please just neven. how do you like to be adressed. " she added politly"  

[Lotus Flower 1209]

(Nekoda sighed and stroked Sin sin's head)shh(she shushed him)Don't take it personal...sin sin...is very protective of me...and Sin sin...doesn't like black Magic.  

[Kiaratiger]

"why not black magik is marveless. just becausue it can be used for dark purposes doeent mean it has to be.besides evil is a human concept any way it doesnt exist in the naturel world."" said neven.  

[paul kingdom hearts kid]

Paul sighed as he started organizing things around Nekoda's office and said "Black Magic is bad no matter how its used so please dont say it has any chance of being good". Paul started to organize Nekoda's personal books she liked to read when she had free time. He was a bit annoyed at this lady but she was still better then alot of the other black magic users.  

[Lotus Flower 1209]

(Nekoda smiled)don't take it personally)Sin sin was spawned for Gray Magic and as such Sin sin doesn't like Black or white Magic(she said with a kind smile and sighed at Pauls out burst)Now Now Paul we need her she is at least not as blood thirsty as the last Black Magic Teacher was...or lecherous as the last one...remember him he was chasing around half the student body to sleep with them(she shuttered at the thought of the old goat)  

[Kiaratiger]

"so dark magik when used to for example protect you and your fmaily from danger. then dark magik is bad then is it. dark magik is merely a style of magik how it is use is determined by the person, not the magik its self." said the teacher calmly. but there was a dangerous edge to her tone  

[Lotus Flower 1209]

Now settle down please both of you(said Nikoda as she watched them both)Paul; Neen is a teacher and as such she deserves your respect and Neen; Paul is a bright student and my assistant...please be respectful to him too(she said and sighed)now what questions do you have Neen about your job?  

[Kiaratiger]

" you ha e a good point nekoda. i respect your opinion of course young man but you may do well to reasearch things your slef rather then listen to others. and only accept what they say" said neven helpfully.
"As for any qyuestions, when does term tiem start and waht wil lmy responsibkiies be?"  

[Lotus Flower 1209]

It's starting soon(she said with a smile)and well just teach your subject to the students...and try to keep them from killing each other.  

[Kiaratiger]

"is there anything else you need from me?" she asked  

[Lotus Flower 1209]

Not at all...your allowed to teach you class however you want.(Nekoda said with a smile and offered her hand to shake again)  

[Salazar Neri]

Kiaratiger

Alistaire dreaded the idea of returning here, but he couldn't afford to miss his appointment with the Dark Lady. He had not set anything up with her, but he had planned for this time regardless. So he stood outside Nekoda's office, waiting for Neven to leave. As he did this, he began to sing a small tune. A melody he had picked up in his homeland. "The Dornishman's wife was as fair as the sun, and her kisses were warmer than spring. But the Dornishman's blade was made of black steel, and it's kiss was a terrible thing." He sang, employing his natural gift for music. It was one of the talents he had neglected in his years, but a talent none the less. "The Dornishman's wife would sing when she bathed, with a voice that was sweet as a peach. But the Dornishman's blade sings a song of it's own, with a bite cold and sharp as a leech." His voice picked up, ringing out into the office. He hoped Nekoda would hear, she would enjoy the subtlety of the lyrics. "As he lay on the ground, with darkness around, the taste of blood on his tongue. His brothers knelt by him and prayed him a prayer, and he smiled and laughed and he sung. 'My brothers, oh brothers, my days here are done, the Dornishman's taken my life. But what does it matter, for all men must die, and I've tasted the Dornishman's wife!'"