Nate just sighed a bit as hell seemed to break loose in the classroom.  Watching the normal looking girl set her head on the desk, he could completely understand the sentiment completely.  He wished to do the same thing at the moment.  On top of that, he even had to agree with what the demon said.  Everyone here was crazy in one way shape or form. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he and the girl in the sundress were the most normal of them.  And if he had to choose, he would rather have her as a roommate than even any of the other men.<br/><br/>Of course he couldn’t miss that the glances from the catgirl as well.   Ok, maybe she was a second one he would be willing to share a room with… though seeing her seeming lack of attention for anything that seemed part of gaining knowledge, he may get less of his work done… and depending on how much like a cat she was… she may poke her nose where it didn’t belong in some of his elixirs.   Could be interesting.<span style="color: seagreen">“At least a shitty start to a year.  A class of troublemakers.”</span><br/><br/>Even with all this he couldn’t help but see the little fey slither it’s way back out of the boy’s robes.  He really hadn’t paid him much attention after that first outburst and the teacher’s rebuke.  Especially when she answered his question and he cursed under his breath, already thinking he had to get something to store any elixirs and materials in.  it was a necessity.  But he did see the little fey crawling across the floor back to where she had come.  Just great…<br/><br/>Nate glanced over when he heard someone else enter the room, and got a little look that earned her a second glance.  It was another elf, but this one different from the dark one that had befriended the pixie… this one was much brighter, a high elf if his reading books could be said to be right.  Of course she just seemed to sit down, and didn’t talk so he couldn’t guess what she was like, other than she was late.  That didn’t get as bad a reaction from the teacher as he had expected.<br/><br/>The tearing of wood, and it drew his attention immediately to where Miss Dyr was, and the claws she had turned her hands into claws and ripped the wood apart at the back of the chair out.  And then subsequently grabbed the catgir’s tail.  He couldn’t miss the warning and the reaction to the actions.  And definitely couldn’t miss the claws that she turned her hands to.  Claws.<br/><br/>She had such sharp claws, fangs, immensely strong, and as with the map she conjured in her hands, used fire magic.  He was starting to think she was something he had never seen but he had read about… yes, he reads a lot.  A Dragon…  but why would one even bother wasting their time as a teacher?  That would be a good question.<span style="color: seagreen">“Definitely a shitty start to the year I’d say.”</span>He called over again to the cat girl before asking.<span style="color: seagreen">“So what’s your name?  and you decide on a roommate yet?”</span><br/><br/>At the question from the teacher for more questions, Nate was about to speak up, to ask what a dragon would be doing here… but he stopped himself before he could make a sound.  He may have guts, but not that many… he didn’t want to become a meal in the way she would likely mean the word.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>