Azalea raised an eyebrow and turned so she was facing him. Her blood red eyes locked on his. "You say my ability won't affect you? Impossible." She snatched her book from him, holding it tightly against her chest as she backed up slightly. A blush appeared on her cheeks as she looked down nervously. She glanced up at him for a few seconds before looking down at the ground once again. She was cautious, afraid she would be treated harshly as the other boy had. Her small and frail figure stood motionless and silent as she thought for a moment. How was it possible that he was immune to her power?