SecretRock
The Leader of the Pantheon
Nyo glanced at Quinn as he pointed at the new kid, the one who definitely smelt like sweat, though not strongly enough to smell when he was in the entrance hall. Nyo chuckled at his introduction of himself, and Nyo was about to respond when he was slightly distracted by the way Richard was trying to shake Quinn's hand. Then their surroundings shifted, Nyo taking another deep breath, close to panicking, and they were in the great hall. He planted his feet in the ground, trying to fight his light headedness. He looked up to Ms Reed, only slightly taking in what she was saying until chocolate started falling and Nyo started floating. He stared at her as she asked for question.
"Um, yeah." Nyo told her, feet reaching for the ground and sticking his hand in the air. "Can you turn the... the uh..." He gestured down wildly to show he meant the gravity. "The Newton apple thing back on, please?" He asked.
"Um, yeah." Nyo told her, feet reaching for the ground and sticking his hand in the air. "Can you turn the... the uh..." He gestured down wildly to show he meant the gravity. "The Newton apple thing back on, please?" He asked.