[@Aspen Wren] [center][h1][img]http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab20/XxKayla36xX/Sulleykaar%20-%201.png[/img][/h1][/center] The smirk that rested on his face from her naked form would've stretched around his head if it was able to. His eyes watched her every move, taking in each twitch of the muscles in her body. As she got ready and made her way over to his form, He rolled his shoulders and raised a brow. [color=9e0b0f]"Of course.."[/color] He answered with a short yet smooth tone as she turned away from him, allowing access to the back of the dress. The dragon latched the chain, followed by a rub of the shoulders and a gentle peck on the back of the neck before turning towards the door and walked out. Sulley coughed to get her attention, gesturing for her to follow him. [color=9e0b0f]"That boy needs to understand his place in this school. I'm not going to allow that little yol lir to ruin the name of fire users. Not only that, but his assault on you was the proverbial straw that broke the camels back. He's about to learn who I am...and what happens when he touches what's mine..."[/color] His eyes flickered with fire and smoke poured from his mouth as he continued to walk with her down the hall and turned to the door leading out to the courtyard. The moment the door opened to the outside he was hit with the smell of the outdoors. Trees, plants, animals. Even the air had its own sweet sme- His slitted eyes shot towards the a direction where the horses were kept and with the quick pivot and picked his pace up. It didn't take long for him and Laurel to make their way to the stables, the stable manager out and about tending to the horses. Sulley approached with no hesitation and looked him in the eyes. [color=9e0b0f]"Where are they?"[/color] He asked with some coldness to his tone. When the answer was given he turned off and followed the direction the manager gave him. He could hear voices in the distance, one of which was recognizable. Niall. The other was unfamiliar but the final one was that of the witch. The dragon came up from behind the to and pushed through, using a little of that draconic strength to move them. An eerie smile resting on his face. [color=9e0b0f]"Hello Vlad. I stated that we would meet again but I didn't expect it to be soon however-"[/color] That smile was then contradicted with eyes that spoke of malice. [color=9e0b0f]"Some information was brought to light for me by Laurel here who happens to be a dear friend of mine and I have decided after some thought to snuff that problem, metaphorically of course hmhmhmhm."[/color] He chuckled to himself. [color=9e0b0f]"So my dear boy, I was informed of a slight altercation involving you, Laurel and a few others and felt it would only be right for me to see if we can solve this and I came up with two options on how to do this. I see them fair and I hope you do as well. Option one-"[/color] He raised his index finger with a easy smile. [color=9e0b0f]"You apologize to Laurel and the others around you for your actions and then I beat you senseless or until I see fit ORRRRRR-"[/color] The smile became more of a grin as he raised the second finger. [color=9e0b0f]"Option two: I publicly humiliate you by referencing your [I]kind[/I] and their [I]"Prowess"[/I] at fire magic or lack thereof followed by a senseless beating which would also be public."[/color] His grin slowly faded as the sides of his mouth started to fume. [color=9e0b0f]"Reason being? You dared to consider yourself higher in the proverbial food chain off of your arrogant Darwin theory comment but more importantly, you dared to attack my friend not once but twice and the audacity to call yourself a fire user..."[/color] A moment of silence to let it all sink in. [color=9e0b0f]"Choose..."[/color] He glared daggers through the witch's eyes. His predatorily gaze unyielding. [@Fetzen][@Aspen Wren][@KuramaaaZ]