<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=134164.msg6024960#msg6024960">Quote from: ShanaTheIV on 21-03-2012, 02:50:20</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Tina<br/>Dorm Hallway<br/>Tagged: Anya, Gage, Zitka, Anya, Isoke</strong><br/><br/>The fact that her flame did not harm the bird woman was unexpected, but not too bothersome. Tina figures that Anya has immunity to fire for some reason, but it did not matter to her. She has plenty of other ways to deal with her. "Huh? Are you some kind of phoenix or something? Tch, Whatever. Guess I'll have to deal with you the old fashion way." Tina decides to rush toward the harpy to deliver a few close-quarter combat when suddenly, she let out a worried cry, warning that a teacher was approaching. Tina almost didn't believe her. She was intended to finish want she'd started. But Anya's shriek was compared when another human showed up. This time, a teacher.<br/><br/>Tina resorted to an immediate halt when a man in red, Mr. Gage stepped up and yelled. Her fist was this close to meeting Anya's face. "Shit! Not now," Tina cursed. Goose burp attacked her stomach, as if she just recovered from a blow in the belly. It was at that moment she feels she might actually get in trouble this time. Tina did have a few hiccups in the past but she was overall careful and lucky over the years. Her behavior wasn't as good as her current ones but she usually managed to somehow get away with things in her time in this school. Tina had gotten too reckless and arrogant, failing to foresee the situation.<br/><br/>"Um, they started it!" Tina vaguely explained, referring to Zitka, Anya and Isoke. Since Gage was a teacher, Tina had no choice but to stand down, but risk expulsion. She was not prepared for this. Mr. Gage's arrival was so sudden, as if he appeared out of nowhere. Tina was almost certain she would get it now. As she was never good at dealing with the staff.         <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z69/Neji121/Gage_post.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name: Mr. Eli Gage</strong><br/><strong>Location: Main Entrance -&gt; Doorway</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Tina</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Despite the gravity of the situation, Mr. Gage couldn't help but smirk at the dragon girl's reaction to his arrival. It was certainly warranted; He'd caught her red handed this time. There had been a few times previously where teachers had caught her directly in the act of doing something against the school's code (Yes, even such a school as this has a code and guidelines). There were plenty more times, however, where all he could go on were eye witnesses. But that hardly mattered. If her permanent record had instead been a criminal one, she would've succumbed to the "three strikes law" a long, long time ago. She'd been punished before, but it seemed as though she still hadn't learned. It seemed like now would be her time of reckoning. She'd regret her actions and be promptly disciplined...within reason, of course. "Oh yes." He corrected her with a cross of his arms. "Right now actually, as in back away<strong>right now</strong>." His voice was firm and commanding, as it should be, but still wrapped in that same Irish accent.<br/><br/>He was pleased to see her stand down, though it wouldn't change her situation. It would merely keep the situation from escalating even further. "Tina, come." Gage walked to her and gripped her shoulder firmly, though not painfully so, and he forcefully led her into Dorm B1, closing the door behind him. Her friends would be left outside the door. His strength would probably surprise her, perhaps even make her question his humanity. That was what his "conditioning" was for, after all. Half of it, anyway. "Tina, take a seat somewhere.." He looked around slowly, letting out a long sigh. There were signs of a struggle there, for sure. Two scorch marks rested on the wall facing opposite of the door, as well as on either side of door's frame, and several small sheets of ice seemed to have developed in certain spots around the. Tina had made the marks, to be sure. Harpys tend to leave feathers. Not many, but a few. There were none in this room. He wasn't sure about the ice, however. Had he known Zitka had been in the room, he might've deduced that she created the spots, but it wasn't her room.<br/><br/>"You made these marks, yes?" He rested his back against the wall to the left of the door and pointed towards the scorch marks along the frame, as well as across the room. "No lies, either. The Madam has eyes everywhere, and if necessary the issue will be brought to her."<br/><br/>