Marcus nodded, "Okay, just give me a minute, I need to go grab something", he said. "Wait here, I'll be back in a second", he said before running off. In reality he ran to the other side of the building, he was grabbing something alright. He used his finger to draw a pentagram in the dirt and clapped his hands together before muttering a spell in a long dead language. He slapped a hand on the ground and moved it up slowly, letting a rigid knife raise up from the ground. He grasped it in his hand and looked it over, "As sharp as ever", he said running a finger along the blade. He moved the knife to hide in his shirt, making sure no one could see it.<br/><br/>When he was settled with it he grabbed a comb from his locker and ran back to Rachael. "She's on the roof", he said pointing up. He opened his arms and waited for her, "Just hold onto me, it's faster this way", he said as his wings stabbed back out from his back. Luckily no one was there to see it since the class had ended not long ago.