His hand waved, the wooden door and tables being replaced as they grow quicky. Shaking his head, he turns away from the pyrokinetic, a smile on his face. She was a strong one, but she didn't have any control, and her dependency on the wolf bothered him. But everyone came into the school with one problem or another, everyone going through their own private hell for the powers they had, whether they tried to hide them or not.<br/><br/>"Lexi, you'll have to show me how powerful you are one day. It is very nice to see a pyrokinetic so strong. We will have to teach you some control at the very least. But you don't trust me yet, which is obvious by the reaction of your little friend there. But, I do want you to understand one thing."<br/><br/>Raising his hand to his mouth, he started to whisper into it, a small trail of flame entering his hand. The flame turned into a small dragon and flew towards her, disappearing before it flew into her face.<br/><br/>"We are not so different."