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[color=aba000][center][h1]-Sorcha-[/h1][/center][/color]

Hmm...it seemed most people had already left the Cafeteria, aside from a few souls who were lingering about. Thankfully, that mage from earlier wasn't present. She didn't wish to deal with anyone with his stupid temperament at the moment. If she had too, she might very well just smite him where he stood without a word and before he could even realize what happened. It seemed most students paid her no mind though, which was equal parts welcome and annoying, though she was simply used to having people either flee in terror when they saw her, or bow respectfully.

But well, those days were long past no matter how much the dragon wished it otherwise. She'd have to start from scratch if she wanted that to happen once again. Which meant starting at step one: Regaining her lost power and then deal with that traitorous bird if she ever found her.

She was soon pulled out of her thoughts by a student approaching her. He definitely carried himself with confidence from the way he walked. The dragon found that slightly amusing. She had to wonder what exactly his intentions were, though it wasn't all that difficult to make an educated guess.

[color=ed1c24]"It seems I missed the arrival of a goddess, worse yet, you seem to be understaffed. Perhaps I could assist you, my name is Alucard. What might I call you exalted one?" [/color] He bowed with a rather impressive flourish of his hands. There was quite an over sized box in one of his hands, doubtless carrying food and perhaps other things. She could certainly smell the food from here. Was he hoping to bribe her with food? Heh, well, what a funny little human. At least he knew who he should present gifts too.

[color=aba000]"Well, it seems that some of you still know how to address beings infinitely more powerful than yourself."[/color] She replied, a calm expression on her face betrayed no emotion. [color=aba000]"You may address me as Lady Sorcha, human, and since you are the first to show me the proper respect I deserve upon landing here, I shall grant you a little of my time. I do hope you do not waste it."[/color] Her voice was calm, and definitely carried an air of self-importance to it, but it didn't carry any hostility.

[color=aba000]"And you, mage. What does one call thee?"[/color] As much as she'd like to keep calling him by 'human', that would be a hassle. Not to mention rather arrogant even for her. She was about to ask what the box could possible be for, but it was then her stomach decided to betray her again with a very loud growl, turning the dragons cheeks quite red, her calm visage momentarily losing its composure for a few seconds. [color=aba000]"A-at any rate,"[/color] She cleared her throat. [color=aba000]"My time is valuable, so do hurry."[/color]