[center][b]Criston[/b] - Cafeteria[/center]

He smiled at Cyrus' reply. [b]"Yeah, live music would be sweet. I'll have to put Luna Laciel on that right away."[/b] He chuckled, laughing at himself. He listened idly to the conversation only lifting his eyes when he heard Cyrus call out to a 'Dragon Dude.' 

[i]Rackshaw?[/i]

He glanced at Cyrus and then at the guy standing near the front doors of the cafeteria. 

[i]No? Another guy with white hair. Maybe I should dye my hair. Something outrageous like neon green. I'll bet Mom'd looove that.[/i] 

He chuckled to himself, pulling another fork full of food into his mouth. He was already almost done. He swallowed what he had in his mouth and pulled a biscuit up to his lips, biting into it. 

[i]Still as good as ever, Chef.[/i]

He smiled, chewing on the food in his mouth. [b]"I'm just a wizard/warlock... Yanno, magic 'n' shit."[/b] He began, looking down at his plate. He pulled the biscuit up again and took another bite. [b]"My specialty that I've been able to do since I was young is electricity manipulation. Runs in the family, yanno?"[/b] He told the table, smiling. Soon, he was done and up with the two, now empty, plates of food to take them away. He tossed them in the bin and then returned to the seat, his posture relaxed and he leaned back.

[center][b]Lily[/b] - Garden[/center]

She felt her body tense up as several new energies found their way closer to her. Some of them kinder than others. But then, who was she to judge? She closed her eyes. Even now, she didn't want to pass judgement on demons. Some had proven to be kinder than others. It wasn't like she should trust the others anymore just because of their race. Then again, that was all Lily could tell from a person's energy. Was whether it was dark or light or something different altogether. Matt's own energy was a bright red hue. The girl that sat across from them's energy was a nice bright blue. The others however... One was almost as dark as night, with just a tint of white light. It made her uneasy. The other was a bit brighter but tinged with darkness. 

[i]I just hope they won't be able to tell I'm an Angel, Fallen or not. My wings should be hidden and if I just...[/i]

She closed her eyes for a brief second and quelled her energy. Making it dim and soft. They shouldn't be able to feel her anymore or be hurt by her aura. Satisfied, she took a deep breath and smiled at Matt's response. 

[b]"Yes, I suppose I do. A lot has changed since I saw you last."[/b] She began, smiling warmly at him. [b]"We have plenty of time for stories. As for the academy... I know not what has become of it. I haven't seen anyone save for you for a year. A lot... has happened and it's a very, very long story. One meant for another time."[/b] She told him and took a deep breath. [b]"I'm not really in the sort of mood to tell my story anyway. It's not a happy one."[/b] She continued. 

For just a moment, she glanced up and noticed a blue haired haired boy with almost piercing blue eyes staring at her. She narrowed her eyes watching him but then her face slowly softened into a smile and she sent him a small delicate wave and mouthed, 'Hello.'