Pandora's school for the Magically gifted

(And the drama....crashes and burns xD)

Nicole approached Eddy, a big serene smile on her face. She looked over to the girl who was walking away with the demon boy, approval all over her face. "That was interesting," she stated, walking with him. She was a little surprised, as she didn't think Eddy was the kind of guy who'd go into action like that so quickly.


Alex followed her orders, grabbing a new set of clothes and changing into them he peaked out of his door, meeting her in the hallway. "Where...where are we going?" he asked, confused. He was still pissed, but it wasn't as if he was going to go hunting down that guy just for a shot at getting his anger out. Though he definitely felt him arguing, and his stomach clenched as he realized what that meant. "Sorry about all that. It was basically pointless, but I didn't know what to do." He shrugged, knowing there was nothing much left to say. It was over and done with. "You think it's a good idea to go anywhere, though?"

Rye watched the gathering disperse and looked at the angle, his ears and tail twitching. He really didn't like the guy, but his mom would tell him to try and understand all perspectives. He wondered why he wasn't trying to goad the Alex guy into a full fledged fight, but decided it wasn't really his business anyways.

Alex smiled, nodding his head and gave her a joking salute. "Yes Ma'am." He laughed, joining his arm with hers and walking down the hall dramatically. "You're going to have to show me the way, though." He grinned, shrugging his shoulders. "Direction isn't my forte."
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Nicole smiled back, walking step by step on little ricks that made a pathway. Suddenly Eddy asked her to say something about herself and she stepped down, slightly cautious. "Like what?" she ventured, knowing that it wouldn't be fair to blow off his question when she had been so full of them herself.

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(I'm guessing she was talking to Rye, right? I don't wanna get confused xD)

Rye jumped, turning to face the girl from earlier with the fire problems. "Oh, uh, yeah. It got pretty heated, didn't it?"

Alex laughed, shaking his head. "Never have I stepped foot in here, and i'm hoping it won't be the last." He said, motioning towards the food while making a slightly goofy face. He was so happy that he'd found a friend here, and that she seemed to like him as much as he did her. "And what about you, my fair maiden? How did you come to know of this place?"


"Well..." she began, trying to think. "I'm Norwegian," she stated, wondering if this constituted as interesting. "I have a twin sister, and an older brother. I...I love the violin." She finished, thinking this was good enough to share. "And you?" she grinned, stepping closer and leaning towards him. "What do you like?"


Rye stared at her for a minute then couldn't help chuckling a bit. "You seem to have a nice soft spot for your element." he quipped, smirking slightly which was highly unusual for him. "I'd say going to far, but by all means." He laughed, giving the go ahead.

Rye shook her head, smiling. "Rye. Nice to meet you pyro-girl." He grinned, then stopped, growing slightly flustered. "That's ok, right? To call you that? I don't mean it offensively."


Sandra was walking through the back, like mostly everyone was, when she noticed a guy talking to some girl that apparently had tried burning down one of the buildings here. She made her way over, a mischievous glint in her eye, and leaned against a tree, looking between the two. "Hope I'm not interrupting anything here, and if I am, so sorry lovebirds." She chuckled, eyeing the girl. "I wouldn't take offense. Being called what you are-it's a compliment. Makes you unique."


Nicole tilted her head again, wondering why he was blushing, then smiled again. "Guitar's fun. Not as fun as Violin, but it's still nice." She blushed slightly in response to his compliment then waved her hand dismissively. "It's a family thing, playing the violin. I'm not nearly as good as my dad." She eyed him, curious. "What's rock climbing like?"


"I get what you mean. That's cool though, letting you come earlier. If not for the most awesome reasons, you got tabs on this place like no one else." He paused, then grinned again, wanting to get her back into a chipper mood. "We should play a prank on the waiters or something. What do you think?"

Alex grinned, leaning in to share his awesome idea when suddenly the waiter appeared again and slammed a checkbook down on the table. Giving him an odd look, the waiter responded by pointing at the booklet and saying through huffs. "Your card's no good. It won't let me charge!" He gave Alex a hard glare before Alex took out money from his wallet and handed over the proper amount of cash. He turned back to Sasha and started laughing. "Today's been one of the craziest days ever." He sighed, then went back to the subject at hand. "I was going to say..." he paused, then stopped and gave her an amused look. "Look at you ready to do mean things to people. I'm shocked," he joked.


Nicole smiled, thinking about how it must feel to fly. She was more of a land girl, but the idea appealed to her and she nodded, giggling at his flustered suggestion. "That'd be cool! and yeah, that's what friends do," she smiled, looking at the sky then back at him. "So, then we're friends?" She asked, genuinely seeking an answer. She liked him, but she didn't quite trust him yet. Too many times had she had friends or people interested in her only because of the stupid charm that being a huldra put on people.
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Rye nodded, slightly confused but getting the jist of what she might have been referring to. He turned to look at the newcomer, noticing she, too, was a demon. The girl sauntered off the tree and came closer to them, matching Maggie's pose. "Sandra. Nice to meet you," she said, giving them both a luring stare. They interested her, and she wanted to know more about them, specifically the pyro girl.

Sandra drew back, acting as if she was insulted. "Well," she scoffed, "how rude. Saying I look like trouble and then just deciding to question me about m origins?" She laughed, dropping the act and shrugged. "Asian. Demon of Death and Destruction, hold the death and bring the other tenfold. Nothing really interesting." Rye glanced between the two, the hair on his neck rising.


"I suppose we are," she said, staring at him. After a few moments she nodded, satisfied. "Yes, we're friends. I'm glad."


He liked the sound of her laughter and couldn't help but join in, ignoring the odd looks that were being passed in their direction. "No, but really, I honestly can't come up with the prank. It left my brain." He pouted, tapping his temple. "It was a good one too. I think he deserved it, the grump."

Once again he hesitated, then nodded. "Alright, lets do it!" He grinned, grabbing her hand and leading her out of the restaurant. He knew there was a nearby park and figured that'd be a good enough place to go to. "You're not allergic to grass, are you?"


She shuffled a bit, her face blanched, not sure how to answered, then figured she'd might as well go for it. "I don't really like milk, or ice cream," she said apologetically. "But we can still go, I'll just get something else I suppose."

Rye shook his head, grimacing. "Never really appealed to me, to be honest. Though i'm sure it's plenty fun." he chuckled, rubbing his neck. "Not scaring, just wanna make sure you give me warning before anything goes boom."

"Good," he yelled, starting to run. The wind felt good and he was so stress free it felt amazing. He grinned excitedly when he felt her squeeze his hand and stopped when they hit the gates to the park. "Here it is," he laughed, allowing her to go in first. "One of my favorite places."

Nicole blinked, shaking her head. "No, really. It's ok, lets go get ice cream. I insist."

Rye shook his head, smiling once again. "It's fine. You can't help it, it's what you love and part of who you are. Different, sure, but who am i to judge?"

He flexed his hand, happy she seemed to like the park. As he watched her swing he grew perplexed, noticing something was off with the swing. He ignored it though and continued watching her, relaxing as he say on his own swing.

Nicole shook her head, holding her hands up. "No, really, it's fine!" She tried emphasizing. "Well, i mean, if there are popsicles around or sold at the place, sure. But we don't have to go anywhere else just to satisfy me and my weird tastes."

Rye's face broke into a huge grin, as he and Sandra both nodded their approval. "Sounds like a plan."

Chuckling, he leaned down and laid on the grass. Still with an amused look on his face, he grinned at Sasha. "I take it you like the place?"

Nicole walked by his side, happy now. "Good," she stated, at ease now. Looking around, though, something bugged her. "You don't think we'll get in trouble, do you? I mean... when does school or the classes even start?"

They both grinned, Sandra more-so than Rye. He liked games, but he wasn't very good, much to peoples surprise. Sandra was pumped, bringing in the two her arms around their shoulders as they made their way to the cabins.