"What in the hell's bells is that?"
His slightly...I dunno. British? Scottish? European accent seemed to echo throughout the seemingly lively forest. Though, if you were in it like he was, it was sort of bland. Everything was either asleep, or out to feed their kin. And, that wasn't a bad thing. It was just a slightly boring one. He felt some small eyes, probably the fox cubs or baby birds, on him, but really, it was easy to ignore it.
He then remembered. The slightly legendary academy, at least by his standards, that FLOATED IN THE BLOODY SKY. Scoff. I mean, what if someone couldn't fly up there? What would they do then? Just try and jump up, but then fall all the way down because they're assing idiots? Probably. But, I digress, it was something he forgot quickly, the old-timey bugger. He just spent his time looking at (and sometimes helping) nature. And probably luring away a hunter or two using his ULTRA COOL powers of NATURE. He blinked once, maybe thrice. Oh thrice. The word used in the 13th century, an Old English word. He used lots of these, actually, even though he wasn't around for that long, he still liked to use those words.
Probably because he heard it just around the corner of the 20th century.
Kurtis decided to simply fly up to the school. The school, let me go into detail, was IN THE BLOODY SKY. AGAIN. I'LL KEEP SAYING THAT LOTS. Maybe it could be in the middle of the ocean? No? Okay. I mean, Humans would probably pass through it anyways, 'cause they couldn't see it, but oh well.
Ol' Alley didn't want ta show off, neither did he want to look boring. So, he did a mix. First, he simply flew up and onto the school grounds, and secondly, he made a few of the flowers that would inevitably be around his area bloom. Simply because, why not? People probably wouldn't get the fact that he was a bit of a god of nature, and that he did that, unless they had INCREDIBLE deducting abilities.
And he just sat down in the front of the school, near a tree that people weren't really going to.