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He nods, waiting for her. "I have no idea where I'm going. I'm kind of new here." he says, chuckling softly.
He nods, waiting for her. "I have no idea where I'm going. I'm kind of new here." he says, chuckling softly.
“Same.” Cressida replies. “My sense of direction is practically nonexistent.”
Ryan chuckles, "Perfect." He laughs loudly.
“Hang on!” Cressida stops and begins searching through her bag. “Olive gave me a rune for finding your way.” She pulls out a notebook.
He nods and waits, his trident pendant flashing around his neck as he turns to face her.
Raziel finished his last lap around the track as the bell rang. "Perfect!" He said, extending his wings through his already unzipped thermal. He shot off, moving with the speed and agility of a sparrow, despite being 6'3", 171 lbs. He touches down around the same hall he was in before, back by Alchemy and Magical History. He steps three doors down from Magical History. He walked in, sat down, and took out the materials he needed.
Cressida flips through the book until she finds the right page. She traces the shape of the rune in the air, and a small blue light appears. “I guess we have to follow it?”
"I guess." he answers, but starts when Raziel zooms past and enters another classroom. He clutches his chest in pure fear and surprise.
The light leads them to the Magical History classroom.
Raziel poked his head out, noticing the expression on Ryan's face.
"My bad, man!" He said, retracting the wings and rezipping his thermal.
Ryan sits down, humming softly under his breath.
Raziel did all of the work in his mathematics class with ease. Being as his intellect was easily superhuman. It was easier than a few of the other classes he'd had today. He sat around, socializing with the other students. It seemed rumors bad already spread about the incident in second period.
Cressida sits next to Ryan and gets out a book and pen.
Ryan jots down notes, already familiar with his subject. He was done when most had started.
Razz excused himself to go to the bathroom, since the teacher had marked him down already. He'd gotten as bored with the classwork as ever. He scoffed inwardly. There wasn't anything that these people could teach him. Hell, he was only there for the grades, so he could make a decent living in the future. Not that he couldn't use his powers to achieve such a thing anyways.
“Stupid history!” Cressida mutters under her breath. “Of course we have to be studying the one time period I don’t remember.”
He laughs softly, "Here. You can use my notes." Ryan smiles.
“Thanks dude.” Cressida smiles back, somewhat wary of the kindness. She starts copying down notes from Ryan’s book.
Ryan nods, humming as he runs a hand through his hair as he leans back. His handwriting was actually very neat and clean.
Cressida’s handwriting is messy in comparison, cursive looping into a confused tangle.
Ryan hums, his hand going to the trident pendant around his neck as he listens to the lecture.
Razz went back to class, and sat in his seat, he took out another textbook, and again, memorized the maths in it. Complex differential geometry, and even classic math. He put it down, bored out of his mind.
Ryan loved history, everything about it intrigued him. He hums, adding in smaller details that are forgotten.
(Is it just me, or would this make a great anime?)
((Omg YES))
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