(Kseniya)

 Niya stood by as they helped Serena up, having a feeling that if she touched her they would get angry. Instead she put her hands in her pockets and followed Guardian Belikov over to the side. With the first instruction from him she grimaced. "Но сэр, что не имеет никакого смысла. Мы не собираемся отступать в реальной борьбе, люди должны знать, что нарушение будет чувствовать себя."

[hider= Bloop]But sir, that makes no sense. We are not going to retreat in a real fight, people must know how breaking will feel.[/hider]

She gave a little nodd as he continued, rubbing her arms slightly. "Если вы считаете, что поможет .... Я сделаю все, что необходимо." Her fingers gripped her jeans tightly, her world sort of turning upside down at the thought of retreating. That was something she was taught not to do. Honestly she didn't know where this guy had been in Russia, but there was only one school for Siberian students and that would have had to be the one he was at. She wondered how he'd gotten out of breaking bone in his school years. "Надеюсь, что нет .... они единственные друзья, которых я .... вроде есть."

[hider= Blllaahh]If you believe that will help....I'll do whatever is needed. #2. I hope not....they're the only friends I ....sort of have.[/hider]
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(Trishia)

It had been a few moments since they had started class and Trishia was waiting from a text so that she could bring Sebastian down to Sonya. The teacher had come out of the Royal Court to help her teach the spirit users in her class, though they'd also told her that the students needed to learn how to stake because that was where they could help the most. Just as Sebastian, who she could see had just checked his phone, said he was about to leave her phone buzzed. Sonya had sent "Bring him down. =D I'm ready." It was always so funny when Sonya and Trishia got together, two oddly bubbly spirits mingling together. Sonya of course had her darker moments, sometimes slipping into the madness of spirits dark side. 

Trishia looked for one of the people she could leave in charge of the class, before her eyes fell on Basil. "Basil, could you please watch the class? Make sure the fire users don't burn anything down please?" And with that she shot off from the desk, running after Sebastian. While she was on the move she texted Sonya to meet them at the infirmary. Maybe Sonya could help Sebastian in whatever he planned to do there. 

Once they were all in the room Trishia stood back, letting the friends be around Serena before she noticed a red head bobbing over to them. Sonya was wearing what looked like a hiking outfit, complete with a satchel. There was a small smile flitting over Trishia's face before she looked back at the students. 
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(Sonya)

 There was nothing like wearing hiking gear, some how it made you feel like you could do anything, and it made people look at you funny when you weren't hiking. Sonya smiled and shook her head as she made her way into the infirmary. Her friend had moved their teaching date from her room the the sick beds, which made....not a lot of sense, but nothing had to make sense so that was okay. The door opened to let her in and it smelled like any hospital would, sterile and clean. Sonya remembered laying in one of the beds for days....just laying there....listening to the voices, until they'd stopped. They'd stopped when she'd killed someone...With a quick shake of her head she told herself to stop thinking about all of that. She couldn't take it back, not that she wanted to, since she'd found a way to escape everything. Life was better now, though. She had a few spirit user friend and they all traded spirit rings to help each other cope. 

Her mind was lost in though as she stood on the far end of the infirmary, before she felt the sparks of a spirit user start to climb up in an aura. She started walking that way, soon finding a male spirit user, along with Trishia. With a wave to both she looked at the girl who was walking away. "Oh dear...we'll have to fix fix fix won't we?" She started towards the girl, smiling a little. She had no clue that she sounded like she'd just sounded like a skipping record.