Mikkish shook his head in annoyance, at having his magic "deactivated" by...whatever was stopping him. He walked back to the dorm, lookign around at the other students as he made his trip. Some looked terrified, but some didn't seem effected, and some even looked like they had just seen a typical high school fist fight in the lunch cafeteria. Perhaps it was because some of them had been doing magic from a young age.

When Mikkish got back to the dorm room, he was surprised to see no staff had come to investigate the gun shot. "I will pay ya back for the bullet later on, k?" Mikkish asked Leon, trying to make ammends, mostly so he wouldn't get ratted out or have to hear any shit for what he did.