Allie smiled. "Don't worry, I'll be alright. No need to exhaust yourself." She eyed the teacher's empty desk. "I have no clue. I'm sure something just came up." She brought her hand to her mouth as she coughed, not able to hold it in. "Excuse me." She saw blood on her hand. Holy crap, what do I do. Wipe it on my pants? Hope he doesn't notice? It's not like I can just hide it.

Will thought he caught a glimpse of crimson on her hand but decided not to ask "Are you okay? If your sick I can go get the nurse for you." He placed a hand on her shoulder trying to reassure her. I mean were friends now right? Maybe I should sing again and to make it stop? He thought as he looked at the girl, she seemed worried. "If this has something to do with your powers, relax I promise I won't judge, we are all different here right?"

Allie looked up at him, slowly closing her hand into a fist so the blood couldn't be seen. Her bottom lip trembled for a moment until she made it stop, giving him a sad smile. "Yeah, it does." She took a deep breath before explaining herself. "I was somehow born with such poisonous blood that my parents had no choice to keep me locked in our house for forever. It was the only way to keep myself safe from others, and others safe from me. If my emotions were riled up, or if I was cut, blood would start pouring out of me, and it's so lethal that one drop of it would, I can almost guarantee, kill someone. However, my own blood makes me sick quite often. Better than dying, I guess. Today's just a bad day, it's not this horrible every day."

Allen couldn't help but look around ever since the yelling started, because he was curious if anybody would their power just because the teacher wasn't getting here on time. When he he heard the other girl who said something about impatience out loud, he saw a glimpse of her eyes turn to a light orange for second. He was wondering what kind of power would that be it looks very interesting and Allen wanted to find out somehow. But she was looking down her desk so he couldn't examine her eyes, Allen thought maybe she didn't want anybody to know. Well everybody in the classroom had some kind of power and Allen thought that every kind power was amazing in some way. So he took off his headphones, got up from his desk that was in the front row and sat in the empty desk next to her.
"Hey, i kind of saw your eyes a bit and was wondering if they really change color or was that imagination? Anyways I'm Allen and i don't think you should be like that because they look so cool and why would anybody want to hide them. I'm very interested in so many things buy not as much as my passion to understand what power somebody can contain and I want to learn on what they can do with it. So would you please tell me what's yours or is that asking too much because I'm sorry if you don't like talking about it."

Will nodded understanding what Aille had explained "That must be rough... Listen I have to admit singing isn't my only gift. See I can also generate warps in reality to my own little pocket dimension where I store certain things...But it's incredibly painful to try to and every time I do it I run the risk of getting pulled inside and being stuck in unending pain until I die in there." Looking away for a moment he turned back to her with a smile to brighten the mood. "How about some music to ease the pain? I mean were friends now right?" He reached in to his backpack and pulled out a small bongo. "I can focus it through a instrument, more strain on me but I can talk to you while I do it." He began to beat on it softly with his hands falling into a slow peaceful rhythm.

Faeya looked up at Allen as he spoke and softly smile, her orange eyes turning back to their normal eye color. She felt his calm, happiness that had a hint of curiosity."Um... I don't mind telling you. I just... don't think it's 'cool'. My eyes change color with the emotion I feel. If I'm anxious, my eyes turn orange; which I was anxious. Um... I can control the elements with my emotions if they're heightened enough. I can also feel everyone else's emotions... I can't really control it so I'm sorry if you find it an invasion of privacy." She looked down as her eyes slowly started turning orange again, nervous of what he would say.

Allie frowned. "Oh, that would be horrible. Please be careful." She smiled at the friends comment. He was her first one. She enjoyed his playing, closing her eyes and letting the rhythm lull her into oblivion. "You can stop. I don't want to make you tired. I've survived the pain for this long. I really appreciate it, but I don't want you to hurt yourself."

A bead of sweat dripped off his head "I'm fine, well the drum might break but hey at least my friend is happy. So why don't we tell each other about ourselves?" He smiled he could continue to play for maybe another forty-five minutes before he would have to stop and the drum would be useless at least until he could go home and find the damage. "So Allie what do like to do in your free time?"

Allie leaned back in her seat. "Well, I've read ever since I was little. That's all there is to do really when you can never leave your house. Even though I live alone now, I still never leave my home. I guess it's just developed into a bit of a habit. I don't like breaking from routine. I also sleep a lot, because the poison tends to take its toll on me." She opened her eyes. "What about you, Will?"

"Well I grew up in the states, but when I was fourteen I qualified in a national youth archery competition and a very prestigious school in Germany offered me a full ride scholarship. I attended there until during the summer... There was a attack, my girlfriend Karolyna , well she got caught by this guy when we were coming back from the movies, I had been singing to her earlier so my voice was shot. He started talking about what he would do to her. I just got so angry...I summoned my pocket dimension pulling my bow and arrows forth I drew it back let an arrow fly... I killed him, Karolyna well she said I was a inhuman monster. That she could never love a demon like me because I was unnatural murderer. So I fled, I came here my parents meet here and I figured I could start over and maybe not have to deal with being seen as unnatural blight by humans." He sighs, you can see tears rolling off his face, however Karolyna was, it's clear they close and that he regrets taking a human life. He misses a beat on the drum but it keeps going the melody now slower almost melancholy.

Alex noticed everyone socializing, and decided he had enough. He walked out of the classroom, gently slamming the door behind him.
"15 minutes. I don't have to be there." he said to himself, under his breath.
Walking down the hallway, he lit a cigarette and started smoking it. He leaned up against his locker, finished it, and closed his eyes. Alex turned his headphones on, sat on the floor, and started listening to whatever came on.

Allie placed her hand on top of his. That was a big thing for her. She had never even touched her parents, for fear of hurting them. "I'm so sorry, Will. What a terrible, terrible thing to go through. And then your girlfriend, whose life you saved, freaked out and left you? I don't understand why someone would do something so cruel. She didn't deserve you." She flinched when the guy slammed the door. She did understand his anger though. The teacher was way late.

Will nodded and stopped playing looking at Allie's hand "Thanks... Your first person to say that." He dried his eyes and gave Allie his best happy smile. "Thanks for that Allie I know it must be weird to touch someone else I mean if you were locked up all the time you must never have gotten any hugs or anything." He gentle turned his so that there palms touched and fingers wrapped around hers. "Thanks for being a good friend Allie, I needed that." He squeezes your hand a little holding it.

Allen listened well to what Faeya had to say about her power and then she looked down at her desk again with her eyes turning orange again and said, " Nonsense don't you worry, I think that your power is pretty cool and I don't find it an invasion of privacy since I'm mostly happy all the time. So look up and be happy on who you are, beside this whole class has some kind of power right."
Then he heard someone shut the door, probably because on how late the teacher was which is a bit understandable but didn't really care if the teacher was late or not.

Allie squeezed his hand, not moving hers. She smiled warmly. "Of course. I'm glad I could make you feel better. She shouldn't have treated you like dirt. I'm actually glad she left you. I'm sure she would have betrayed or hurt you in the future. What an ungrateful girl."

"Hey Allie, the teachers not here yet and I'm guessing we have some time why don't we go walk around the school, see the place and stuff before our next class starts, I would love to find the library." He said giving her a soft smile, thankful for the kind words and compassion she had shown him. He hoped this would be the start of a great friendship. He started to let go of her hand, realizing how long he had been holding it he blushed a little.

The echo of footsteps clacked through the hallway as Azazel passed by the classrooms. A midst his path, he noticed a young man sitting on the floor before a wall of lockers. A pair of headphones blocked him off from the world as he appeared to separate himself from this reality. The footsteps came to a halt and Azazel stood at the center of the hall, looking down at the student. He wouldn't have given the boy a second look if it weren't for the strange hunch he had. Still, he carried on, keeping note of the young man, and made his way toward the end of the corridor and toward the courtyard.

Allie slung her bag over her shoulders. "Yeah, I'd like that. I'd like that a lot. I've never been in one. I can't wait to see what it's like." She grinned. So this is what it's like, having a friend. I like this feeling. It's nice. I can't believe I've been living without one.

Will smiled grabbing his bag and his bird flies over landing on his shoulder smiling at Allie. "Lets go then!" he walked over to the door opening it for Allie and waiting for her to join him at it. He petted Mary, his birds head. Will thought about it maybe life here wouldn't be so bad, Allie seemed nice and if he could make a couple other friends it would be perfect.

Allie walked over to him, smiling at his kind gesture. "Thank you." She then noticed Will's bird, gasping. "Oh! She's so beautiful!" She very carefully stroked Mary's head. "I can't believe how gorgeous and sweet she is."