Hana still noticed, having to already have a keen eye and a sharp wit, but she honestly didn't care. She was busy listening to Hector.
"And because we are going to play with powers, we are going outside to the field"
“Nalazar sneezed” well this might be interesting.
Hana smirked in surprise. Honestly, she was curious about the others.
“Nalazar finished sending the rest of the shadows to everyone in the room not caring if they noticed or not”
Hector looked at Nalazar. "Dude, don't creep on everyone" He turned his gaze to the rest of the class. "Ok, we will go to the field now" He said and waited on everyone to go.
Ember followed everyone to the field outside.
Hana stood up, following everyone else out.
“Nalazar followed them to the field laughing a little harshly at his own humor”
((everyone got out))
Hector followed the students, the two metal boxes floating behind him.
Hector followed the students, the two metal boxes floating behind him.
Corrine
Corrine followed the group outside, even more excited to be able to actually practice using her powers with her emotions.
Althea
Althea smiled slightly as she heard Victors voice. “Currently no, did you need something?” She sent back to him.
Corrine followed the group outside, even more excited to be able to actually practice using her powers with her emotions.
Althea
Althea smiled slightly as she heard Victors voice. “Currently no, did you need something?” She sent back to him.
Hector walked them out to the field. On it were a bunch of 12 foot tall deers with trunks. "So who wants to be the first to go?" Hector asked.
Corrine stepped forward, “I’d like to try, but what exactly are we doing?”
Nalazar The Soulreaper at your service.
Corrine Vierra wrote:
Althea
Althea smiled slightly as she heard Victors voice. “Currently no, did you need something?” She sent back to him.
Althea smiled slightly as she heard Victors voice. “Currently no, did you need something?” She sent back to him.
“Nalazar collects everyone’s shadows again and begins laughing hysterically”
Althea laughed out loud, “I’d say that sounds like a you problem.” She sent back to him, her teasing laugh echoing her words.
The black iron box pops open, and Hector sticks his hand down it. He pulled out what looked like a watch with sections in different colors indecating different emotions. "This is the emota, an emotional controller".
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