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Caetus shot an icy glare at his partner. "Yeah, you're right. I could have handled it myself. I could have handled this entire thing by myself." he grumbled, his grey gaze returned toward the direction of the classroom the "chemistry teacher" retreated to. He wasn't going to stand and listen like some eavesdropper. He was already irritated enough for having been sent here, with a partner. Now this "chemistry teacher" dared to show disrespect by turning his back. Without a word, Caetus's right hand ignited in a great blaze that instantly warmed the entire hallway. With zero restraint or intention of mercy, the blond haired youth casually lobbed a devastating fireball directly at the wall beside the door leading to the classroom, completely blasting apart the stony wall and sending debris everywhere. A few pieces clattered off of Caetus's body, but he paid no heed, not moving an inch from his rooted position. He didn't give a single ******** if the teacher was killed, or the students were killed, or whatever happened. "Dunno. I couldn't hear them over the sound of the wall blowing the ******** up." he replied, his facial expression not changing in the slightest.

Upon hearing Vince's words, Dione sighed and shoved his hands away from her. He could be incredibly patronizing, and without good reason. "Oh, so you're choosing now to be nice? Don't pretend you like us," she said. He was doing nothing to make her less afraid - only acting like a hypocrite trying to play the hero. When the wall suddenly caved in, she immediately raised her arm to shield herself and looked away, not wanting to breathe in the dust. "I told you! We should have approached them first!" she said, annoyed. If we all die here, I know who to blame, she thought coldly.

Raeann crossed her arms, meeting Caetus' even stare with her own. This was to be expected. That ability to manipulate fire was the reason why he was here in the first place, she reminded herself. Without blinking, she answered him. "You probably could have handled it yourself. But this is the Conclave's mission. And you're not in the Conclave," she said over her shoulder, stepping past him. Heeled boots clicking across the ashen remnants of the wall, she stepped into the classroom.

"Hello, students," she started, still peeved at her uncontrollable partner. "The school's on lockdown now. Anyone leaving or entering the grounds is going to get fried by my force field, and anyone who defies us is going to face the wrath of my... colleague," she said, resisting the urge to say something snarky about him. "It doesn't have to be complicated."

"I am not playing nice, nor do I claim to be anyone's hero," he retorts to the child's claims "And I don't have to like you to put my students' safety befo-" he was cut off as the wall was suddenly blasted in, covering Dione by using his body as a shield. A piece of debris hit him in the back but he was still standing as he slowly turned to face the gap in the wall, glancing around to check if anyone had gotten hurt. It looked like there were some injuries but, thankfully, they weren't serious.

Vince then turned an icy glare on the two as the woman stepped into the classroom. "How pathetic must your mission be that you feel the need to waste time terrorizing defenseless high school students?" he demands with a sharp tongue "We aren't in your way, so leave us be!" At least he now knew that it'd be dangerous to try get his class off the campus, but he still had to get them to safety, and that meant making compromises, such as holding his tongue to resist all of the other comments he could be making ti scold and threaten the terrorists. Anyways, he wouldn't interfere with their business as long as his class was in danger; the only reason he had even stood in that doorway was to prevent anything/anyone from getting in and harming the children, and look at what that had accomplished.

Elsa smirked lightly, somewhat amused with herself. She wasn't even technically through with the first day and she was already making one of the teachers uncomfortable. Should she be proud of that? Probably not, but he was cute and not much older that she was by the looks of him. So why not have a little fun? "Technically it wouldn't be personal time if I'm helping you with something school based here on campus, Mr. Rowan." Elsa commented innocently, a gentle smile tracing her lips. At his offer, Elsa would arch an eyebrow slightly. Enter in grades? Sounded extremely boring, but it did give her an opportunity to eyeball the layout of the school. And her new cute teacher. "Sure, sounds like fun Mr. Rowan." Elsa said with a nod of her head. Then she felt what she thought was a rumble. "What was that?" She asked with an arched eyebrow.

Elijah would chuckle as he shook his head gently. "Ah, not to worry. I understand completely." He would say simply. "Well, at least you're done here for the day. Unlike myself, unfortunately." He said lightly as he glanced at his watch. His eyes went wide for a moment. "Looks like I'm late. I'll catch you later, Katherine!" He said as he tossed his bag over his shoulder, his apple forgotten about in his grasp as he hurried from the cafeteria and into the hallway. What was his next teacher's name? Mr. Dorian if he remembered correctly. He was in such a hurry that he didn't seem to notice the rumbling.