Overcome with sympathy, Emily rested her hand on Rila's shoulder; it was obvious that she had a tough life. Smiling softly, she tried to reassure Rila that she would be there for her. Emily had already begun to feel a bond with her, having had a childhood of moving, Emily had become of accustomed to forming friendships quickly. As others readied to go, Emily lifted her tray with her mind and returned it to the kitchen. "Have fun at class. Maybe we can hang out afterwards?" she smiled, looking to both of them.<br/>Ben threw his bag up and nodded.<br/><br/>When choosing his classes, Alixan opted for the more literary based classes. As a dragon; he had no need to learn how to fly or how to switch between his dragon and human forms, these he had learnt fairly young. However his combat skills left much to be desired; even his ice attacks were more like snow flurries. He arrived at the gym, his bag snugly in his arms, and found a spot on a bench to sit.