Ava cocked her head to one side.  "Powers?  What powers are you talking about?"    If he was talking about the physical strengths, keen senses of Vampires, she had never heard of them called powers.  It was just part of the life they lead.   "I'm sorry your parents couldn't understand."  She said reaching out and taking a small feather out of his hair that had gotten stuck there when he laid down.  "I don't know what I would do if my father did that."  Her hand moved away and let the tiny feather loose and she watched it as the winds scooped it up and blew it over the edge of the roof.<br/><br/>Looking back at him, she asked.  "I do not like our Teacher.  I don't want to go back to class, the whole idea bothers me."  She confessed suddenly.