OOC: I love this icon! :ph34r: IC: Nurano smiled. "It's over. Good." He looked at Nafel, then shrugged, seeing she was all right. "Unless there's any reason for me to stay, I should probably go. Do you want me to tell anyone? Teachers, etc.?" He awaited a reply. Nafel nodded. "That's probably for the best. I don't care either way, I'll just do whatever the rest of the class decides." She shrugged and smiled, twitching her wings. "That was certainly an interesting experience. I wonder where he went? I didn't sense him here, and I 'looked' wherever I could in the building." She was still confused by that. She thought that the premises of Janardian were set up so that you couldn't transport yourself magically off them, but she wasn't sure. She hadn't tried. Then again, this was not the sort of thing that she would have protected a school against, either, so it was possible the demon could have found a way out.
"Well," Sirius said. "I vote perhaps for a small break, then seeing if we can get back to classes. Personally, I feel there is a lot I can learn here, and one can never know too much." And she was feelintg a lot better, even a bit chipper, now that the demon had left. She was prettyconfident now that he would not return either, although she felt sorry for the possesed. 'But he allowed it,' she told herself, and shook the depressing thoughts away.
Mist looked over at the other students nodding.<span style='color:3399ff'>“Yes, I think it would be a good idea to take a short brake and then retake the class."</span> She looked around the class once again. She turned and walked towards the door. Even after their little disruption she was still interested in continuing the class. Beside most ‘dragons would complain that a class was to boring and no on could say that that was boring. She stepped out into the hallways looking both ways debating on where she should go while waiting for class to start up again. She could go over to the library like she usually did, or go out to the court yard to get some fresh Mia air. Maybe she would wait to see what the others would do.
Nafel nodded at Mist's comment. "Yes... that would be good." Her mind drifted, as Mist's had, to the library and courtyard. It would feel wonderful to fly, let her cares go away for the moment. Maybe she'd meet Jyta or Kujai... "Or, maybe you could give us some exercises to do, book work or practical, and we could work on them next time for class." She shrugged. Her black wings reflected the light as she shifted back and forth between one sore paw and another. Although she could replinish her energy with the help of Fronima, it would require Luthano, and that would be particuarly conspicuous for anyone, much less self-effacing Nafel. If they had the break she could go to her dorm and do so, which would please her immensly. Right now, all she wanted was to take a nap in the sun. {Dearheart,} she 'pathed to Nurano. {it's best if you leave. I'll 'path you or send a tug with the tracking stones if anything comes up.} She didn't await a reply, as Nurano couldn't 'path well. He nodded and slipped quietly out of the class room. No one noticed him.
<span style='color:#A076A9'>Mesphito walked down the twisting hallways, looking for room 3001 - an advanced elemental sorcery class. He wasn't aware of what time the lesson started, or if one was even on today, but he decided to look for it anyway, just so he knows where it is. As he turned a corner, he saw a group of pendragons gathered around the entrance of a room, and as he passed them by he glanced at the door, on which the numbers 3001 were printed! It seemed the class were here, but it looked like it was ending. Disappointed, but he approached the group anyway. Not sure which of the pendragons was the teacher, he simply announced, "Hello.. I think this is my class. Have I missed it?" with a worried frown.</span>