<strong>Name:</strong><strong>Adell Zephyros</strong>(Color =<strong>Bolded Red</strong>)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In class, next to Eleanor Byrd Rose<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/3d7aebe92db19ffbe63200d2c27c9107/http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn249/ExSoldier-Of-Death/Adell1.png)</div>Adell didn't know that if you made your partner super excited she'd grow wings, which really caught him by surprise. It was actually pretty cool, that is, until he felt the eyes of most of the classroom now focused on the two of them. The staring was kind of awkward, and the red-head didn't like the energy he was feeling from the rest of the class. That was when someone shouted at his partner.<em>That</em>crossed the line. He clenched a fist and could feel his fiery soul boiling over in the pit of his stomach, but that's when he heard the sound of a metal chain rattle and a sharp blade embed itself into a desk. The hoodie-wearing student, in a flash, shifted his arm into what appeared to be a chained pike, and struck the desk of the young man who lashed out at Eleanor. Adell paused as the other weapon barked harshly at the person before shifting his arm back to its normal state. The boy looked shaken up enough from almost getting stabbed that it appeared there was nothing left for Adell to say.<br/><br/>The Meister gave a relieved sigh, then relaxed himself. He'd just formed a new partnership and already people were trying to start trouble. He should have expected as much. They may all be on the same time, but environments like this can become competitive very easily. Some of these students were cut-throat: determined to get to the top no matter what, even if it means insulting their peers, or worse. Adell turned towards Eleanor, and his heart felt heavy when he saw the joy from her face now gone. It was replaced by a self-conscious cloud of doubt and shame that the young Meister understood all too well. He felt terrible about allowing someone to talk so harshly to her. He just had to cheer her up, but how?<br/><br/>It didn't take long before the answer came to him.<strong>"Hey, no worries. Everyone gets everyone gets excited."</strong>The Meister said with a sincere smile. He even reached over and placed a hand gently on the girl's shoulder.<strong>"Besides, if Playboy over there is willing to stand up for you, that's all the validation you'll ever need in life."</strong>He joked, trying to return her smile to her face. Even though they just met, and he'd only seen it for the first time, he really liked her smile.<br/><br/>Adell couldn't help but to mull over that person's words in his head. He called her a Witch, but Eleanor was a Weapon. Besides, Witches are supposed to be incredibly powerful and destructive beings, but Eleanor seemed nothing like that. She didn't look like she could hurt a fly. In fact, flies probably bully her. At the same time, her wings were like nothing he'd ever seen before. Perhaps now isn't the best time to ask about them, though. Right now, he just wanted to see her smile again. He'll deal with that other boy later.<br/><br/>(Woo! Top of the second page!)