Felice shook his head as he watched the new proceeding quietly. He didn't want to know what would happen to that strange girl now. He wasn't entirely sure why she was being taken out, but it didn't quite seem like the normal punishment, somehow. All there was to do was guess and hope for the best. 

Flippy's ability was interesting, to say the least. Strange, but useful how he could control his own blood like that. The icy-haired boy didn't quite understand how the wings came to be decided as dove wings, though. Besides the shape, they didn't look anything like dove wings to him. If anything, the blood made them look more like a child's nightmare of some sort or an avenging angel. Not peaceful. 

His opinions regarding the disturbing nature of the wings were distracted by the sudden commotion coming from two of the others, however, as one of the other experiments caught fire and the one who had been holding flames in her hands seemed to recoil, looking quite surprised herself. The other one must have gotten too close while she was experimenting, it looked like to the amber-eyed boy. Before he knew it, though, the male who had tried to talk to him earlier was trying to extinguish the flames. Unfortunately, it didn't seem to do too much good as the howling experiment charged through the halls, still burning from the looks of it. 

The boy sighed. What an exciting day this was turning out to be. Too bad it only seemed to be getting worse and worse.