Dragon Woes and Wreckings (Open)

[Garth Jamus Warblade]

CRASH!

"KISANTH!"

The small black dragon well if you call something six feet tall small at least bounded down a hall her tail flicking in wicked amusement as she looked around. Garth groaned and saw that she had shattered a window with that blasted tail of her's while she was running around like some little kid in a playpen. The dragon was currently in the middle of a hallway intersection looking around some more and almost 'bouncing'. Yes....bouncing. For Kisanth was really excited about exploring a new environment and rather then wait for her stuffy master decided to run around herself. Garth winced at the damage his familiar had caused and knew that this day was probably going to get worst by the moment. After all once Kisanth set her mind on something she stayed with it until it was done. Or at least. Until Kisanth got bored with the idea anyways. Thankfully she hadn't been breathing her breath weapon around the area or trying to flatten students. This was going to be a long day indeed.

Why me....

"Because you have me silly!"

Why are you torturing me like this Kisanth?!

"What's torture?"

It's....nevermind....

"TELL ME! TELL! TELL! TELL! TELL! TELL!"

In that brief moment Garth cursed himself. Kisanth's curiousity put a cat to shame and he knew his thoughts weren't exactly private when Kisanth was awake and close-by. She had that irritating habit of picking up his train of thought and asking what some of the words he had been thinking meant. He shifted and gave a sigh as he looked at his familiar. Man this was going to be harder then he thought while he thought it was awesome having something like Kisanth as a familiar. There was just no easy way for raising her since she was still a young dragon and hadn't really been out in the world like himself. He gave a rueful chuckle at that train of thought for a moment as Kisanth did something that got his attention once more.

SCCCCCCCCRRRRRRREEEEEEECCCCCCCHHHHHH!

She was testing her claws.

On the floor.

NOOOOOOOOOO!

"Tell me what torture is!"

It's like irritation only like ten times worse!

"Ooooooh..."

Happy?

"Mmmmhmmm yes."

Why?

"Because you're outside of the room!"

Garth groaned and smacked his head as he stared at his familiar who was giving him that smug look of triumph. This was added that she was carrying that look of female superiority oh yes Kisanth was very proud that she was a female. She rambled on about it to Garth every now and then. Including some details about it that he really didn't need to hear.

[Onira]

Onira walked slowly out of his dorm. He quickly flipped aeround to close the door, himself looking very tired. He had no clue why, but there was a sudden boom the day before of people wanting their dorm's re-done. One had to think they had completed at least half the school by now. But, at least he hadn't been found out. Hell, he didn't even know if it wasn't aloud. Even so, he wouldn't take that chance if it meant having to see a mad demon or anything of the like.

Onira had been up all night with the task. He had gotten maybe three hours of sleep, and his energy was exhausted. He knew alchemy took fairly little amounts of power, but when you transmuted rooms for more than a hundred people in a row, it added up. All he wanted now was to get to class, then have a really long nap.

He left the dorm floor, taking the elevator down to the ground. The ride was slow, Onira almsot nodding off multiple times. He wanted it to speed up! Or at least have some kind of music that wasn't so much like a lullaby. Something loud! But, eventually he came to the ground floor, the metal doors parting their respectable ways. The seventeen-year-old stepped out, rounding to walk down the hall way. He didn't even know what class he had or which teacher it was with. All he wanted to know was how to get there. Even if it did begin in another hour.

At a slow but steady paced he continued through the halls, for a second barely noticing the sound that seemed so far off in the distance. That screeching sound. However, he quickly came entered reality once more, cringing at the end of the slightly elongated noise. He couldn't tell where it was coming from exactly. He looked into one of the classrooms, and another, seeing no sign of what would have made such a terrible sound. So, he passed it off and continued.

He walked through the corridors for another half a minute, a small bit of his mind still on the subject of what exactly made that noise. He looked to the hallway that cross-roaded with his current path, eyes taking a second to register the sight before him. A guy. A dragon. And a whole lot of mess behind them. He took another step forward, his mind now in a whole nother place. His foot sort of hung out there, his body seeming to forget what it was supposed to do next. He teetered forward slowly, eyes still locked upon the sight.

"Wow... ahh!"

His cheek smacked with a hard Flap! against the ground. His butt was quite comically in the air, with his leading foot now solidly against the floor. He looked like a very fleshy Tee-Pee. It was uncomfortable to say the least.

His body slid an unfolded itself, Onira now laying down on the floor. But, he was toosurprised to go to sleep. His mind was still on that dragon. So, he made the successful attempt and lifted himself up off the ground, comign to his feet once again. He now faced the two, but more obviously the dragon. He knew right off the bat Saisho would not want to be here. Not with another thing that quite possibly wished to eat him.

"Uhh... Hi ya!"

[Garth Jamus Warblade]

"Is it dead?"

Prod. Prod.

"WHEE THIS IS FUN!"

Kisanth...

"What? This thing is fun to poke!"

Prod. Prod. Prod.

Nevermind the fact that Kisanth was probably poking a few things on Junpei that she shouldn't be poking. Garth rubbed the back of his head as he looked at the kid who had comically slid in front of him. There was just no other way to describe this guy except for total klutz. Yup that was the only way to really describe this guy who had just totally crashed in front of him and then gave the comical look going hiya like nothing happened. Just who was this guy? He blinked a few more times as Kisanth stopped prodding for a moment. Thankfully she had been careful not to use claws yet. Which were rather sharp and just had a slight metallic gleam to them. Garth walked forward and stood beside Kisanth who had decided to well...

Prod.

"He's no fun if he doesn't make a noise..."

KISANTH!

"I was just going to poke the lower area...."

"Hi."