The Blight was truly a engineering marvel. The entire thing, even the objects within, were all made of a very sturdy steel alloy, painted into dark and sort of rusty colors to make it seem to be made of normal iron. Despite the large size of the airship from outside, it seemed even larger within, being able to fit at least 300 people within its 5 different passenger rooms. Being one of the first students to be picked up, only a few others were inside, one of them waving to the duo as they boarded. Ms. Juniper gestured to the multitude of cushioned seats inside, [color=pink]"Take which ever seat you'd like! If you ever need help with anything, you can call me or Hef-"[/color] The teacher was cut off by a tendril of a vile purple color nearly taking her head off, only surviving by instinctively ducking under the Void strike. The tendril had come from the cockpit, where a slightly annoyed looking Hephaestus sat in his chair.

[Color=purple]"If you ever call me that ridiculous nickname infront of students ever again, you'll have a large hole in the side of your head"[/color], the pilot called back from the cockpit, his voice seeming as if it was commenting on the weather instead of threatening a fellow teacher with death. The bespectacled teacher paled, and turned to the two students shakily. [Color=pink]"L-like I said, i-if you need me o-or Mr. S-sin, then j-ust ask...",[/color] the teacher stumbled to the cockpit, having saw her life flash before her eyes as the air above her head got obliterated just a few moments earlier. Reaching her seat, the black haired man next to her gained a smirk. [Color=purple]"I knew you would dodge it."[/color] he remarked unhelpfully, bringing the airship to a higher height as he did so. As it reached the apex of its ascension, the Glyphs on the metal vehicle's wings glowed brightly, and sent the ship from 0 to Mach speed in seconds.
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When Josephine took hold of the teacher's hands once more, the kitsune could FEEL a much quicker drain in her life force. Her own ruby eyes turn an ethereal blue, as they stare into the vampire's seeing her Soul converting into energy for the teen's use. Feeling her life reserves start to get dangerously low, she pulls away the same time the vampire does. The still ethereal eyed teacher smiled at the young girl, happy to see that the kit cared about her well-being. [color=f7976a]"Are you alright now, kit?"[/color] the vixen asked the green-eyed teen, wondering if the one feeding session was enough.
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"Pretty birds...don't ya think?"

Gilfrid couldn't help but agree with the undead's sentiment. Nature always fascinated the animal, even though he was a product of such a medium, himself. Rather, it was because he was a part of it that it intrigued him. Every day, Mother Nature always surprised him with it's creations, and as he looked upon his current companion, he saw another, no matter how offshoot the zombie was, product of nature.

One of the birds landed on one of the Barometz' vines, and the sheep of Tartary brought it towards Fredrick. [Color=lightgreen] "Yes, they quite are"[/color], Gilfrid replied, watching the rest of the brids fly away from the duo. Taking a moment to appreciate the sight, the Barometz turned to the man next to him and asked a very vital question, [Color=lightgreen]"Now, what has brought you to our lovely Academy?"[/color]
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