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

Before this human could even finish uttering his spell, she knew something was incredibly wrong. She hated this human almost on instinct for some reason after he started using his magic. She had found him mildly amusing before, but now?...she couldn't place it, but something about him simply made her want to impale him on her glaive.

She had years of experience beyond this little human brat, and she wasn't going to be done in by him, not when she had just got here. She wasn't going to let another insult her so badly, not until she settled that other grudge. By the time his runes had even finished lighting up, the entire air had been charged with electricity - and if it wasn't for outside interference, she'd have already been a few yards away leaving Edgar quite singed, just a little from the very close shave he just had.

First, he was pushed forwards, she first thought it some sort of attack, but suddenly she felt quite a strong arm push her forwards as well, right towards Edgar. Very briefly, her arms wrapped around him as they hit, sending both of them into an impromptu hug. It lasted only a second, however, though the dragons face was completely red with a mix of anger and embarrassment. She knew someone had just done something. It was likely the director, given what she knew about him, but she wasn't even going to think about messing with that guy. Well, unless he wanted to help her squish this little bug. Then she'd gladly team up with him, however briefly.

[color=aba000]"Hmph, very well."[/color] She coldly replied, ignoring the students as she powerfully flapped her wings, lifting off of the ground as she moved backwards, coming to a stop yards away from Edgar. [color=aba000]"You have made a mistake, human...I was looking for someone to possibly be my master, but it seems you wish to be my enemy instead."[/color] She only told him that because of her pride, she wanted him to at least realize he had just missed out on quite the opportunity here. Certainly he was strong, but something about him just rubbed her the wrong way, so she wouldn't likely accept him anyways, but he had no way of knowing that.

And with that said, there was another powerful gust of wind as she soared into the air, heading for the city.

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

[color=purple]"What, not fond of fighting? I guess there are all kinds of mages out there. Still, I'm surprised you seem so calm even after having a dragon kind of crash-land right in front of the cafeteria. I can see why that guy over there lost it."[/color]

Livia was about to start eating, right when a student approached her. Well, that was after the dragon showed up, but she didn't really concern herself with that. She wasn't interested in the dragon, or whatever it was going to do. Unless it decided it was going to mess with her lunch...then she might get a little annoyed and do something, but she was inside so her food was safe from such dangers like that idiot with his sandwich.

[color=662d91]"I am glad you are well, then."[/color] She replied to Gall, giving him a friendly smile and a nod before turning to Lin.

[color=662d91]"I find fighting annoying, honestly."[/color] she replied with a sigh. [color=662d91]"Serves no purpose other than to cause a ruckus and to annoy others. Like most people I've ever met."[/color] She gave Lin a rather harsh look, but did say anything if she didn't mind his presence or not. She didn't, really, as long as he didn't do anything other than talk. [color=662d91]"I'm more of an observer anyways, I don't like involving myself."[/color] Though she said that, she was probably about to involve herself.

[color=662d91]"I'll admit, I find the man challenging her mildly interesting though,"[/color] She continued, giving the events transpiring outside a glance, taking a sip of her tea. He was one of the ones in the classroom, wasn't he? One of the ones who could have possibly been the Heir. Hmm...it was unlikely he was actually the heir. She didn't put much stock into the directors shenanigans, but it'd be fun to mess with this guy a bit, since she was pretty sure he was also there. [color=662d91]"Only two people would challenge a dragon, even a weakened one. A fool who over-estimates himself,"[/color] She looked back to Lin, giving him a glance. [color=662d91]"Or someone who actually has enough power to defeat one. I wonder how a student could possibly do that?"[/color] She chuckled quietly, letting the words hang there, and letting him draw his own conclusions.

She was, again, mostly messing with him. On the off chance the guy [i]was[/i] the heir, she'd have to laugh at him. Really. What an idiot, making a target of himself.