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Fantasy School for the gifted

Azela turned sharply around, mildly annoyed. For a fallen angel she had to stay miserable, sad, lonely, or she would be changed forever. But she had accustomed to her ways. "It's the first day. Class hadn't even started, your late, pick a room and fall in it." Not hiding the irritation from her voice, and unkindly. She glared at the newcomer, with a cold gaze. Before turning around and looking at Dew, "Sure I'll be on a team" she lifted up and flying back to the red curtain she was laying on like a hammock earlier. And wrapped herself in her black wings, making herself in unseeable.
 
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They struggled with the sword, until she ripped it out of his hands. Then she turned invisible, and walked stealthily out of the room. "Another time." She whispered. And went in her room.
 
get hit in the side by a blade of fire and turns catching the person in her jaws then throws them, she is bleeding bad so she returns to human form and takes refuge in the shadows...
 
zen looked around the school aimlessly. he was fully clad in his normal armor as he walked around he thought back to the events of the day before. his master told him that he was ready to go out into the realm of the sun but only would he be free after he finished combat school. he did not really understand what the school had to offer him but he was not unwilling to learn as far as his master was concerned if zen couldn't finish a measly three years of combat school he was as good as useless. zen sighed as he looked around for a nice big shadow to sit in and relax for a while. when he found one he carelessly sat not realizing someone was beside him.


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she looked over and saw a stranger, her eye and markings glowed red again "stay back!" she growled trying to sound menacing, she sounded more scared then anything. She kept holding onto her side, her blue eye glowed silver and so did her wound as if it was slowly healing
 
zen looked over slightly startled " oh no worries i have no intention of harming you a shadow is a thing to be shared when you are surrounded by the light...by the way i'm zen who might you be" zen felt slightly surprised that he remembered one of his masters sayings but he was happy he did. he studied the girl next to him and saw that she was clutching her side " your hurt?"


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she looked at him in surprised and loosened up, markings of red fading "kiara..." her eyes started to droop as if shes about to fall asleep
 
zen looked over her once more seeing that the was loosing conciseness he quickly asked "shall i heal you? you seem to be quite hurt"
 
zen sighed as she cut off and fell out cold " well might as well " he moved a hand close to her wound and the shadows that surrounded him converged in his palm and around her wound creating a bandage of black cloth "that should speed up the healing process" he decided he would stay and wait for her to regain conciseness


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zen sighed as he looked over at her. he wondered what could have possibly given her such an injury considering they were on school grounds...then again this was a combat school and if they happened to allow the severe injury of opponents during duels ,which zen thought to be highly unlikely, then they should at least administer first aid to the students
 
Azela decided to listen to music, and went outside into the courtyard, where she sat in a cherry blossom, her legs dangling over a beach, and leaning against a trunk of a tree. She pass her eyes and listen to the rap in her music.
 
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