<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla smirked, before laughing as Lucian, who nothing ever seemed to get past, started questioning Alexi about the shuddering.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> “Lets just say it involves freshman pranks and Drakus…”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she said, still laughing, though she tried to get the words out without laughing in the middle of them.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi’s eyes narrowed at his sister.</span><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> &lt;why do you always have to bring up things that embarrass me….&gt;</span></i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc"> but she wouldn’t be Ayla if she didn’t. With a sigh, he elaborated, but only slightly. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6">“Drakus was the Teacher’s Assistant in my Biology class.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">it was one of the only classes that transmuters and necromancers both shared.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> “He decided that it would be funny to randomly animate some Freshman student’s goat they were dissecting.” </span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“And I was so impressed that I bought him a drink after my brother told me what happened. And well, we became quite good friends after that.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">she answered, grinning wickedly.</span>