(Battlefield 12 is connected to the mainland by two thin bridges just near the academy. It's a small battlefield just off the shore. Ask this stuff in the OOC thread though. o-o)
Valorie just sort of... watched as Kenshin pretended not to see the pink elephant in the room in the most dramatic and least effective way possible and scurried off to do... something.
"..."
Deciding to let it go Valorie attempted to get up and leave only to immediately fall out of her chair when she tried. The reasons of course should've been obvious by now, that her costume didn't allow her use of her feet. Meanwhile, a puzzled Drayden trying to figure out why N had addressed him the way he had had his attention grabbed and just sort of waited for a moment to see if something needed his intervention. Dragonair hovered over Valorie and surveyed her with a mix of curiosity and concern. Valorie, letting out a brief groan before speaking, lightly called out for Dragonair to help her up. Dragonair obliged with an expression of glee, lifting Valorie into the air and rotating her into a position to seat her upon her back. Valorie was thankful Dragonair was mostly used to being ridden already. She supposed young minds learned the best, or something like that. Hadn't she heard that from someone somewhere? Meanwhile Drayden observed Dragonair displaying her telekinetic abilities and raised his eyebrows in mild surprise. Not even Drayden, a dragon expert, knew much about that. Given, this was because he had never had a chance to raise a dratini of his own.
Now, how was she going to spend this holiday? Thoughts ran through her head of the various things she could do and people she could see. Battles she could have. People she could hang out with. The thing being? The more she thought about it, the more she... frowned. She wasn't a fan of haunted houses. She'd only embarrass herself playing sports. Battling oddly enough didn't appeal to her today. Part of it was that while these costumes were suitable to be worn, they were not good for battle as they had a tendency to restrict movement.
"Let's head outside, Dragonair..."
And so it was that Valorie made her way outside, taking off into the sky. For a brief moment she thought she heard someone calling her, but shrugged it off as her imagination.
Not all that long later...
N would be approached by an older looking teacher, Pryce. Pryce seemed rather concerned about something, and carrying a suicune dorm jacket in one arm. What was he doing with that? He seemed to take notice of N though.
"Greetings. I'm Pryce. You're a teacher, right? I could use your help..."
He seemed to be in a bit of a rush, but he stopped to wait for N's response none-the-less.
Meanwhile Olivia just sort of watched Picollo go off in search of that boy. She couldn't help but wonder what was so interesting about him though. Didn't lots of people run to get places at times? She didn't put too much thought into it though and proceeded to go on her way again. She silently wondered how long it would be until classes started getting out. Little did she know that it was already starting to happen now.