Chime grinned from purple ear to purple ear, eyes shining brightly as he leaned forward, "Yes, sweets! All kind, especially cherry and bubblegum. Absolutely no pineapple though or those fake sugar free liar candies. Dragon scales are great though, authentic branding off course!" He rubbed his paws together an spoke rather haughtily, "Off course, we don't condone bribery, but it isn't exactly discouraged if you want to try! Oh-oh! No banana unless it's a real banana! You can do better than fake sweets!" He exclaimed, tugging on Danny's hair to avoid falling. Earning a help from the boy, nearly reaching up to tear away the creature before thinking better of it and lowering his hand. The chaotic chatter over where and how to smuggle sweets into the school was interrupted by Wolfgang's shout, all eyes turning to him. Some in curiousity, others annoyed at having had themselves interrupted. Danny reached up and rubbed his ear, it burned, but he was sure that it was because everyone had been shouting in his ear. Helixio followed Wolfgang's gaze, staring up dully at the ceiling. "What? What is it?" The twins pipe up. Chime huffed and crossed his arms, then waved his hands to catch their attention again. "Alright! Alright! The ceiling is very interesting! Let's get back to business shall we?" He squeaked before turning his head at the patter of feet. Sterling heading their way to the lounge. Good thing he was going their way or Chime would kill him for forgetting his own familiar. Squeaking, he hopped down from Danny's head and sauntered over to Sterling, climbing back up to his shoulder, "Alright! I've given them the talk, you can send'em off! Let's get going!" ----- Dante jumped back to his feet when the door swing open, flinching at the sudden noise. His eyes flying to the tall elf, he bit back an instinctive growl at the sudden intruder. Forcing himself to stand still as his brother was berated. Perhaps sympathetically , or because it was partially his fault, he reached up and placed a hand on his shoulder, squeezing gently before he watched him plod off. His gaze shifting to the elf as he addressed him and he gifted uncomfortably, still feeling guilty under his gaze for having gotten his brother into a scolding. Staring up at him, he nodded somberly and moved to follow him, a little more hesitant around strangers. Especially tall ones, they were intimidating despite how much his parents had told him not to let appearances deceive. "Uh, Dante Sir." He decided to introduce himself though he really didn't know if this teacher actually cares when he wasn't even under him. ----- Vincent waited in the teacher's lounge, fresh from having his own experienced class compete in the challenge. He wondered where Sterling had chickened out to this time, he went far too easy on the new bloods.