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Fantasy School for the gifted

"My story is pretty boring so don't mind it to much. I grew up in a village up in the mountains, a place where it never stops snowing. i was raised up there by my grandma believe it or not and there really isn't much to say. Just that I hunted monsters, had a pet and it died, then I was enrolled here. See boring." He laughed a bit and then his face when solemn, the thunderbird's death was horrendously painful to him. Even though he made jokes he couldn't hide how much it troubled him. He quickly shook his head, "And what about you what is your story?"
 
She saw the pain in his face but decided it was best not to ask if he was okay. "Mines pretty simple, happy family, a little brother and yeah." She lied. She put on a smile and hope he couldn't see her lie.
 
He didn't know if it was true or not but he wasn't one to press into others personal affairs. He instead lean back in the chair, "Care for an apple?" He asked her, the smell of an apple pie wafting out from its surface. He cocked an eyebrow wondering if she would try it.
 
"Oh that?" He asked passing her a slice, "That is because it was cut using electricity." He raised his hand and electricity danced about his fingertips. Picking up the Dagger it sparked into life and began to glow. "It took awhile to get used to the feel of it's power though. The only reason it doesn't fry me is because I am its owner and I also have an innate control over electricity."
 
"Oh okay, got it." Black magic now sat in her palm. "I deal with small amounts of dark magic but I'm more of a sniper."
 
"A sniper? That's pretty impressive. I never really got to see many people in my village with guns and when I did they were terrible shots." He shook his head, "From being here I take it you are pretty good at it right?"
 
Azela grinned. "See that lunch lady over there?" She saw him nod. She aimed her sniper and within less then a second, she shoot a chunk of hair of the ugly woman's head. The lady looked over and started waving her fist, yelling cuse words, although nobody could really understand her. Azela started laughing hysterically.
 
His eyes widened and instead of being scared he clapped at her skill. "That was really cool." He said giving her a thumbsup. He had never seen something quite like that before.
 
He would lean forward "So just curious and all, what do you like to do most? I mean hobbies. I saw you listen to music when you were in tree so I figured that was it. Was I right?"
 
She leaned forward a little to, she nodded. "I do, I usually perfer to be alone and stuff. No cocky shit. Ever." She said smirking a little.
 
He leaned forward to look her in the eyes, "I also like to be alone but I am up for a partnership if you are. It isn't like we lone beings are being approached fairly often right?" He gave off a gentle smile.
 
He smiled to himself and started eating on another slice of apple. "So what do you think about the other students by the way?" He looked around not at all concerned by the ones he saw so far.
 
He nodded. "I see, Perhaps it is best to see what they can do in combat rather then observe them from afar." He took another bite, "Then again that in itself is pretty boring. Oh yeah, have you settled down in a room yet?"
 

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