[color=aba000][center][h1]-Sorcha, Radiant King of the Heavens-[/h1][/center][/color]

The students were understandably silent. After all, what was supposed to be the reaction to a dragon, claiming to be a god, appearing almost from nowhere in a flash of lightning? It seems her little...heh, 'shock and awe' tactic, worked quite well. She gained a small bit of smug satisfaction from watching the mostly confused students, although she was a tad bit disappointed that none of them spoke to her. Such a cowardly lot, these mages. Were these the famous ones of Liseranna? She almost had to stifle a laugh at how cowardly they looked.

But...perhaps she had that thought a bit too soon.

[b]"No one gives a shit who you are, dragon-kin. You made to Liseranna, well done. Now take you tempest bullshit and leave. Because you don't want to know what I'm going to do to you, After you ruined my sandwhich."[/b]

Well, this was certainly an amusing development. So not all of the mages here were completely spineless. That said...this mage had also just insulted her. He seemed to think that he could possibly harm her in some manner. How utterly laughable. Certainly she wasn't at her best - she hadn't been for awhile, thanks to a little chicken she was going to flay if she ever found her, but that didn't mean she couldn't handle some upstart mage like him.

[color=aba000]"Well, well,"[/color] She chuckled, obviously amused. [color=aba000]"Aren't you adorable."[/color] She mused, giving Edgar a critical look, studying him and possibly gauging how strong she thought he was going to be. [color=aba000]"You don't seem scared of me at all, do you?"[/color] In the next instant, there was a flash of lightning followed by the sound of booming thunder. As quick as a flash of lightning, her Glaive found a resting spot on his shoulder, just inches from his neck and still crackling with electrical energy. Behind him, the wall of the building had been charred from where a bolt of lightning had hit.

Now, she was of the opinion she could have easily killed him in that instant. However, he did answer her question, albeit in a way she hadn't been expecting. That was probably what had saved him for the moment, the simple fact he had amused her ever so slightly. That didn't mean she was letting him off, however. Not at all.

[color=aba000]"I will give you one chance to apologize for your insolence, before I turn your charred corpse into [i]my[/i] sandwich."[/color] Her voice, despite it's calmness indicated she was obviously quite serious about the threat to kill him should he not.

[center][h3][color=662d91]-Livia Fiore-[/color][/h3][/center]

Gall had been with her long enough to probably know what she would like. Not that she had many dislikes to begin with. She wasn't particularly picky when it came to food, despite being a so called 'noble'. She had never really liked the so called 'fancy foods' anyways. So she simply waited, watching some students outside of the cafeteria through the window.

Thankfully, it didn't take Gall long to return with some food so her boredom was short lived.

[color=662d91]"Ah, thank you Gall."[/color] She replied, giving him one of her rare smiles. [color=662d91]"Are you feeling well from last night?"[/color] She questioned. [color=662d91]"I'm sorry for letting that Eraser do that. I should have been a bit more...attentive."[/color]

Gall didn't get much of a chance to answer though, before there was a ruckus outside of the cafeteria. She only cast a somewhat annoyed glance out the window, wondering who could be causing such a ruckus, and turned her head just in time to see a student almost get killed by some dragon or something. A fight, then? She only sighed.

People here liked fighting too much, and she wasn't having any of it, so she turned back to Gall.