XXX 'Illusions huh?...Uncle Canouah mentioned something about groups of avians with special abilities," she thought continuing to watch the professor only occasionally scribbling down a note in her notebook. This class was definately going to be interesting. Tziphora had no idea how her species and illusions connected, but hey that's what school is for anyways. She tilted her head to one side, for some reason things made more sense when she did this. Maybe or maybe not, either way tilting her head was to her like biting nails or twirling hair is to normal humans.


(sorry dear friends but the picture was strecthing my post, and i thought it was probably annoying)

*christina enters the classroom and sits down where she always sit*

Guhh....illusions.

Not exactly his forte. But that didn't mean Jack wouldn't try. After all, one of the ways to break an illusion was one of his greatest tools for battle and his work.

The manipulation of energy. Back when he had just started training under Sherilyn, he remembered when she talked about it. It was something very few, if any, people were born with, and required extensive training and mathematical understanding for it to be used if you didn't have it naturally. He was not so lucky to be born with such an ability, he recalled all the studying and training coming with trying to use energy.

He also remembered what happened the first time he tried to use it. Yikes...he was thankfully wearing his blacksmith's helmet...or else he might be wearing an eye patch right about now.

He had come so far from then. To the point where he had unknowingly made an advancement Sherilyn had never even thought possible. It opened so many possibilities ...yet it was so dangerous.

The fight yesterday only proved that.

After the fight, Sherilyn had told him she would be exploring his theories while he was at class. All of them, she emphasized. Including his V-2, V-3, and the KNS series.

The V-2 was a marvelous piece of work, expanding upon the V-1 with various improvements. Of course, it wasn't perfect...yet.

The V-3 on the other hand...purely theoretical. All of it, right down to the weapon and armor specs. He hoped that his new technique could help him make this armor. But he needed the advice only a Grand-Master Inventor could give.

It's a good thing Jack was in love with one.

The KNS series was not one he was proud of engineering. While it was an incomplete series, it was this series he was developing for the worst-case scenario: A fellow student going out of control. It wasn't as if he didn't trust them, but he had seen what they could do if they lost control of themselves. If they hurt innocent people... he hoped it would never come to that.

Zero, what's the progress with the directives I gave?

"All supply orders have been received by Ms. Astrea. Customer projects have also been completed, they deliver on your command." Good good...

What about her progress with my research?

"Ms. Astrea is only 23% into your work master. She has made it quite clear she is interested in it." That was really good. If she was interested, she'd be evaluating every piece of data he had carefully...

Regardless, he managed to pick up on a few noticeable things in this room. Quintan seemed angry at the trick 'Mr. Luviete' played on him...so was his bird. Zenoru seemed determined with something...something very strong...interesting. Meru...was being Meru. That was the best way he could describe it, as she had quite a few emotions about her. It worried him a little. Phearis on the other hand, seemed to be turning a bit better. Interesting...

But now was not the time to be pondering this. He was in a class. He would have opportunities to talk later...

Where did this pen and paper come from? The teacher's hair? Suspicous...but he had no choice other than to use it.

Mr. Luviete looks down at his watch and sighs. Time for his class was already up? At this pace teaching these students how to counter illusions would take forever, perpahs though he could have more fun that way.

It seems my time for today being able to teach you all is over. Next time we meet, please come to class as early as possible, there's so much to teach you young minds in such a short time. Go home and study the first part about weak illusions because I'm not even half way done with teaching that category there's still a bit more to it.

Waving his hand the classrooms distortion ends and the class returns to its normal look. As the class reverts to normal Mr. Luviete's body fades and once the class is fully normal he is seen sitting in his seat behind his desk.

Before you dismiss yourselves however I want you to think upon this. "There are two boys playing ball. One of the boys gets tired of the game leaving to go inside his home. The other boy continues to play by himself outside." I want you to think long and hard how I'm trying to deceive your mind. I won't give you any hints unless you all seemingly can't answer the question. If that happens I'll know then I'll have to start pampering you all. So come back with an answer next we meet. Ok class, have a good day say something mean or give a disdainful look towards me on your way out. And yes, I'm serious if you don't I'll cage you in my room until the next day. Try me if you must.

Quintan raised an eye brow at his last sentence saying to say something mean to him or give him a nasty look. He must be serious about telling everyone to hate him. If that's what he wanted then Quintan couldn't do that though it probably won't be true hate in the beginning. Practice and do it enough eventually everyone should naturally out of habit begin to hate him, or that was what Quintan thought at least. He gets up from his chair with Netsu on his shoulder as he begins to walk out the class giving Mr. Luviete a strong look with his eyes before turning his head away from him.

Tch.. Stupid illusions, only the weak choose to be an illusionist.

Quintan leaves the room and walks out of the room and it feels like walking out of a void. Luviete's illusions really were something else. Quintan wondered just how proficient he was at illusions, he dare not find out just yet until he could fight against them. He heads out to his locker storing some items inside and begins to think about the little deceitful story Luviete gave the class for homework. Quintan looked at Netsu to see if Netsu had an idea but Netsu only shrugs with his wings.

Hm, Oh well we have a good while to think about an answer I'm sure I'll come up with something. Can't really be that hard, I hope not.

It was over already? Oh well, that just meant he had more time than he expected. Maybe he'd head to the cafe and pick something up for Sherilyn...she must be hungry for snacks.

"Illusions are for those who want to hide from reality. I wonder what that says about you."

Of course, he hadn't really meant that, but he didn't want to risk the wrath of his master and love. He didn't need any more training flashbacks...

:Exit Shourai Grounds: :Enter Kowai Cafe':

Mizuko took the notes of what the teacher had said. Although she already understood the concept of illusions. She got up out of her seat. She got her bag and headed out of the class room. She looked into her agenda. Work today it read in fine cursive. She smiled and put on her skates. "Bye!" she said and left the classroom.

::exits ground:: ::enters cafe::

Interesting class....Illusions are trivial pursuits of the intellectual mind....*Phearis disappears, heading to the Cafe*

XXX Tziphora smiled to herself, she had various possible answers but narrowed it down to three. After knowing what Mr. Luviete had did last time with the first riddle, it made the second one soo much more simpler to figure out. She felt accomplished, the total opposite of how she felt this morning after failing to come up with some kind of hypothesis herself. She bit her bottom lip lightly and raised an eyebrow at her teacher's last request.

XXX'Teacher really want's us to do something like that,' Tziphora cast her eyes downward giving it some thought. She shrugged her shoulders and complied "Well if that's what teacher say," she mumbled to herself, getting up from her desk. She pushed open the window and sat in it, she turned to Mr. Luviete. "Mr. Luviete, I'm not one for lying so I tell you the truth," she took a deep breath "Your more suited to be in the circus, not a teacher." Now she was kneeling in the open window, but stuck her tongue out, looking over her shoulder, before jumping out. She flapped her wings to cushion her descend to the ground."Hopefully I wasn't to mean to teacher," she giggled, not wanting to leave the grounds just yet there was a whole campus to explore.

Zenoru sighed and packed his things, the class appealed to him greatly. He needed it. Once packed, he heads for that beach for some well deserved rest. He then caught on to the teacher's request.

The techer's request was very odd...but Zenoru gave him the same cold look that crept on his face during today's lesson, and left.

::exits:: :enters beach:

*daisuke nd Christina leave the class* (forgot I left them here)

XXX Tziphora then took a moment and realized the time, her Uncle would probably want her home soon. She whined to herself and pouted. "Guess it can't be helped," she hopped into the air flying toward the moon. It was really a blessing to be able to fly and see the world from a different vantage point. She could look down and see people going about their daily lives or she could fly upside down and marvel at the sky. He uncle advised her against the second option, though.

XXX At least flying home wasn't such a drag at all in fact it was pretty fun. Her house was actually located on the mountainous cliffs near the beach. All as a result of a bird's natural instinct to nest at a vantage point.The wind rushed through her hair and chilled her face as she went higher above the school grounds. "Another day, Another time, soon another adventure," she smiled thinking about exploring the grounds some other day.

::exit school:: ::enter library::

Walking to the front of the school Quintan throws out his cubical device and has it transform into his hover board. He exits the ground heading towards the Cafe as he and Netsu are extremely hungry. While Quintan heads to the Cafe he tries to think of some solutions to Mr. Luviete's riddle. He shakes his head getting rid of the thought as he couldn't think properly with his stomach aching so much.

Ugh, after we get something to eat Netsu we need to find Phearis I still haven't been able to properly thank him and then he had the nerve to try to help me again. Something about him has changed, at least I feel it's for the better.

::Exiting Shourai Grounds:: ::Entering Cafe::

Meru sighed softly.
What was with these teachers?
All they did was talk lately...?
After the sparring assignment...everything just turned into a discussion.

"I have to go to the hospital..." she said to herself softly as she left.

:Meru Exits and Enters the Hospital:

Meru stops as she hears an announcement on the speaker.
"Really...? When I'm about to leave...?"
She yawns sleepily as she walks back to class.
"I hope this teacher actually lets us do something today..."
Meru plopped herself down in her seat as she stared out the window.

:Zane Enters:

* Gets to class quietly wearing sunglasses. Zane walks to the very back row of desks in the right corner.*

I'm exhausted...

:Enter Shourai Grounds:

Walks really were nice. Of course, he didn't have the time to enjoy this one or he'd be late to class.

Which brought up the question, what was this class?

Jack had no idea as he walked in to see what was presumably the teacher at the desk and a new student in the back. Interesting. He didn't need to read emotions to tell he was tired.

"Hello there, my name's Jack. Yours?"

*Phearis appeared at the grounds just as Jack walked into class, once more teleporting into class sitting in the mid row on the left side* hello Jack...and another one i dont recall....hmm...*Phearis stifles a yawn as he mumbles the word sleeplessness, suddenly the kanji for sleeplessness is "burned" into his forehead, as he suddenly looks refreshed as if he got 8+ hours of sleep*

Entering the classroom Quintan gives a Good Morning to everyone in the class including the teacher he takes a seat at his desk. He takes out his cubical device and activates his hover board which he then begins to examine.

Yea it's about time I give this thing an upgrade... I wonder what I should do, maybe make it more battle oriented. Yea that would be great and I could make this the invention Ms. Astrea said to present with on the next time we have her class. Speaking of enhancements, Netsu after school today we are going to need to train with each other.

Netsu cheeps with agreement, he leaps off Quintan's shoulder down to the desk as he just walks around and examining the class.

Quintan puts his hover board in its cubical state and he then takes out his new enhanced heat gloves his sister gave to him. The new shape and design was obviously made for battle he'd have to try them out to after school was over. He sat there in his chair slouching back a little bit waiting for class to start. The teacher seemed to be a pretty decent so far to Quintan but the class didn't even start yet so he didn't rest on his opinion as the sole determiner.

Charm class.. Hmph, shouldn't be too hard for me I'm already pretty well informed about how some of them work especially since I already have one attached as always.

Quintan looks down where his flame amulet hangs he grips it with his right hand and has flash backs when he first got it from his sensei back in Infernia. Raizon gave it to him it was a special amulet that only worked when around another Infernian who also had a type of charm or amulet.

(Quintan's pair of heat gloves)

"Hello Phearis. A spectacular entrance and performance as always."

He had gotten used to Phearis' techniques, and the vibes didn't affect him as now. He still didn't trust him, but he knew Phearis was getting better...not to mention that without Phearis, Jack wouldn't have gained control over his emapthy abilities, or fused with Zero.

Jack took a seat on the left of Phearis. As silence overtook, Jack decided to get it over with.

"...You know, I never quite thanked you for inadvertently helping me with my ability."

As he rushed through the school, Zenoru put on his shirt and made the excess water escape from his pants.

"Phew... Alright..."

He slowed down a bit before entering class and seeing familiar faces. All but one...

New student, huh...? He thought before sitting close the back of the class. Wonder how he was...

XXX Tziphora definatly used her powers of wind manipulation to her advantage. She refused to be late for class and approached the school in a gust of wind. She slowed down and landed on the ground. "Whew, guess I have to walk from here," she tugged lightly on her shoulder bag and walked toward the classroom. She trotted lightly through the hallways, her wings bouncing softly behind her. Her hair was really on edge, partly due to the wind and partly due to Tziphora's anixiousness.

XXXShe reached the classroom, opening the door softly. The teacher was already there, reading a book and Tziphora sighed deeply. She seemed ot have exahusted herself a little too much. She took a step in and faced the teacher "Hello Sensei,"she smiled bowing lightly and taking a seat near the window. She almost tripped walking to her seat. 'Goodness how am I going to get home now,' she mental scolded herself, the room itself seemed to move. She quickly sat down, resting her head on the desk until her dizzy spell went away.