[center][h1][color=lavender]Colette[/color][/h1][/center] 



Colette watched her teacher sadly and knew she couldn't let the last of the nagas get killed by him. She needed to save them and him at the same time. Seeing as no one else was willing to go against him she decided she would since she knew him the ‘best’ out of all the students. She prepared her anger and got closer to Tyrael.

[color=lavender]“Mr. Tyrael...please stop this. The nagas aren't a threat to us.”[/color] Colette said in a brave tone that didn't waver. It wasn't a shock to her anymore since this wasn't the first time she stood up against him. Her mind went back to the time Tyrael and Lucillia were pointing swords at one another in the tavern when Keri first showed up at the college and how she basically went against her two mentors not caring if she hurt them with her words. If her mother taught her anything when she was still human, it's that it's best to be honest and stand up for what you think is right instead of hiding away in the shadows. Colette winced mentally, feeling a bit guilty it took her years, centuries to figure that out on her own. Shaking her head she got her mind back on the task at hand.

[color=lavender]“If anyone is a threat to the college it is you right now and I am not afraid to fight you if I have to!”[/color] The words hurt her when they came out of her mouth, but she had to say it to get his attention. She recalled one of his lessons. [color=lavender]“You always taught us to fight demons if they were a threat...”[/color] she said. She pulled out her dagger and pointed it at them ough it was pretty obvious that she was shaking a little bit, from fear or trying to keep herself together no one but herself knew. Colette looked into his eyes for any sign of the Tyrael she knew of.

[color=lavender]“You are the demon everyone is fearing right now Mr. Tyrael...please just stop and be more rational.”[/color] She said pleadingly.