PrincessKarai8
Queen of Butterflies
Alex watches as everyone entered the room with lots of tables as he waited outside of it leaning against a nearby pillar, his entirely right hand on fire with a blue flame as he looked into the flame with a frown as if it was showing him his worst memories.
Cleo, finally spotting him, walks over to Alex, smiling.
"Nice flames." She stared causally, leaning against the pillar by him. "But I don't think we're supposed to be doing magic outside of class"
She points up to where she noticed a sign indicating just what she said.