Xavier and Revan

Revan scowled slightly as Jeanne rocketed passed him, just as cheeky as before. That's it, his mind was made up, it was time to show these younglings why he was once the most feared man in all of Fiore. As he landed next to the Lamia Guild hall, he felt a strange sense of foreboding enter his mind, as well as an incomplete piece of memory.

"Hey Jeanne wasn't their some sort of foreign exchange thing going on. . between . . the . . guilds." Revan looked over at a small group of younger mage. More to the point, his eyes saw Xavier, and Xavier saw him. The boy's expression instantly went from friendly and amiable, to stone cold anger and dismissal. he turned away from Revan to face his friend, not wanting to appear rude.

[color=f26522]"Hello, Trisianna,"[/color] he said, taking her hand, [color=f26522]"It's a pleasure to meet you and while I'd love to talk some more, I think I'll go back and train some more. Nicolas, you go and have fun, get yourself something to eat, catch up with you friend, I'm going to try and get that move down. It'd be bad to have it keep blowing up in my face every other time I use it."[/color] Xavier chuckled a bit, though it sounded hollow and joyless as he quickly left the room heading towards the training area to angrily blow shit up. Was it immature, maybe, but he need to do something with this anger, and he didn't think attacking that piece of shit would be the greatest of ideas. People don't become S-class if they're weak.

Revan sighed as the boy left, looking for Anna's magical signature. He desperately needed some help with this whole parenting, and the first step in that was to figure out how to get the kid to talk to him. Taking another Pastry to eat he walked past Niti's little tantrum and began looking around for anna's magical energy. Once he found it, he'd walk through the guild towards her current location, wherever that maybe. Anybody he met would get the smallest of acknowledging nods, anyone who asked for a pastry would be ignored. Anyone who tried to take a pastry would face dire consequences of such foolish actions. When he finally arrived at Anna;s location, he take a seat somewhere near the woman, eating the  last of Jeanne's pastries, before he decided to address the issue.

"Hey Anna, I've got a kid, apparently, and after meeting me, he hates my guts and wants nothing to do with me. Can you give me some advice on this whole parenting thing, since you are the de facto guild mother of Lamia Scale."

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