Basil watched as Anna stepped back, holding out the rock for her. When she asked if it was far enough, she nodded. After a moment, the rock crumbled in her hand. Basil grinned, clearly proud of herself. She started playing with the spate pieces of rock in Anna's hand, allowing them to float around before they returned to the rock form and dropped back into her hand. When Ms. Matila walked over they were all a little quite. When no one said anything Basil nodded, "I've managed to break apart a little rock... Over time, I'll be able to break bigger rocks... Breaking earth just under the surface could cause a landslide... Then it is just a matter of controlling the pieces," the pebbles flew out of Anna's hand and around her before dropping into Basil's, as rock once more, "To avoid hitting yourself or your guardian."
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Gunner kept looking at her as she introduced herself. He stood tall, his eyes only flickering to the Royal giggling around her for a moment, before focusing on her again. He'd read her file on the jog over to the classroom and decided that he wasn't going to let her get rid of him like she did the last. He assumed it was all a little game to her, not understanding how much it meant to the rest of them.
She turned back around, tapping her finger nails on the desk, and told him to get on with his guardian shit. He almost smirked at her before he walked over to the wall and leant against it. He believed she didn't understand exactly how much she needed him to do that shit. He'd probably let her find out if it didn't reflect badly on himself.
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Rae looked at the girl who approached him asking if he was who he was. He merely gave her a smirk and a nod. He said nothing more however, instead returning to his fire. There were a few snickers around him before the girl walked away from him. He laughed a little as well, running his hand through his hair. It was always fun when he got a girl to 'protect' him.
He leaned back in his chair, his feet on the desk in front of him, playing with fire.
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Selena laughed a little at his comment and shook her head, "No, no. Gold is much better than black."
She pursed her lips when he asked the same of her, "Porpora," Her eyebrows knitted together as she tried to think of the translation, "Um... Viola..." She smiled, happy that she managed to find the word, "Purple."
She looked at him, "It must be strange... Seeing those things. How people feel about each other... Or are just feeling in general..." She giggled, "You should be a terapista."
She closed her eyes, searching for another question. She let her head bounce back and forth between her hands as she did. She smiled and opened her eyes again, "What would be your favourite day?"
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Gunner kept looking at her as she introduced herself. He stood tall, his eyes only flickering to the Royal giggling around her for a moment, before focusing on her again. He'd read her file on the jog over to the classroom and decided that he wasn't going to let her get rid of him like she did the last. He assumed it was all a little game to her, not understanding how much it meant to the rest of them.
She turned back around, tapping her finger nails on the desk, and told him to get on with his guardian shit. He almost smirked at her before he walked over to the wall and leant against it. He believed she didn't understand exactly how much she needed him to do that shit. He'd probably let her find out if it didn't reflect badly on himself.
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Rae looked at the girl who approached him asking if he was who he was. He merely gave her a smirk and a nod. He said nothing more however, instead returning to his fire. There were a few snickers around him before the girl walked away from him. He laughed a little as well, running his hand through his hair. It was always fun when he got a girl to 'protect' him.
He leaned back in his chair, his feet on the desk in front of him, playing with fire.
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Selena laughed a little at his comment and shook her head, "No, no. Gold is much better than black."
She pursed her lips when he asked the same of her, "Porpora," Her eyebrows knitted together as she tried to think of the translation, "Um... Viola..." She smiled, happy that she managed to find the word, "Purple."
She looked at him, "It must be strange... Seeing those things. How people feel about each other... Or are just feeling in general..." She giggled, "You should be a terapista."
She closed her eyes, searching for another question. She let her head bounce back and forth between her hands as she did. She smiled and opened her eyes again, "What would be your favourite day?"