Moon glanced at Claudia, he tried to calm down & looked at Rachel. Demon raised an eyebrow at Claudia when she left & stood up. He grabbed his backpack & walked to his room to think. Moon slowly layed down on the stiff bed in the nurse's office & closed his eyes drearily. The nurse turned to Rachel, "He starts feeling sick when he's in the first stage of his change."
Walking into the nurse's room, Claudia sighed and sat in a chair she had pulled up next to Moon's bed. She sighed, and closed her eyes. She had gotten no sleep at all; the whole time she was with Moon, Rachel, Freya, and a few minutes ago with Demon. "If he starts to feel worse, call me down. I will see what illusions I can come up with," Claudia said, standing and then grinning to Rachel. "You can probably relate to hm, though. I can't. Illusionist," she laughed as she walked out of the room. Then she walked down the hall, only to meet eyes with Demon, who was walking into his room. She shook off an agitating feeling as she walked to meet with someone she knew.
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07.08.13
okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
ooc; |D i can play that song. river flows in you, i mean. c: 'tis pretty. but i liked it better before everyone liked it because it sounded like bella's lullaby. rawr. >O
ooc;; i just say, "bella's lullaby is a piece of donkey dung that some random guy on something thought up and based it on 'the river flows in you'." they get mad at me, we start a little scuffle until the bell rings for the next period. but no one beats me in a scuffle |D
bic;;
Freya only walked as far as the Nurse's office to see if anything interesting would happen. As nothing did, the girl scoffed lightly under her breath and walked off, unsure of where she would go. She meandered through the hallways until she crashed into something. At least, she thought it was something.
Taking a step back, she looked up at a student she didn't know who glared down at her. Freya glanced around. She swore very loudly. She had just stumbled into the part of school where those who didn't care about education hung out.
More than ever, Freya wished she dealt with some sort of battle magic as the figure in front of her glared down at her. "Well?" he demanded.
His insolent tone made the girl forget her fear. "Shut up, dumb--" she broke off as she considered her choice of words. Her breezes laughed breathily at her as they started to twirl around the would-be-bully. You look like you need help, commented the rock at her throat. She probably does, the winds noted, twirling harder. Freya paused, backing up as the boy started forward.
"No," she growled, "I don't!" In the next five seconds, Freya did two very significant things.
One: She lashed out with a foot and caught the bully where it really hurt.