Meanwhile back at Meira's manor, Ranathia laid in bed soundly asleep as the rest of the people inside the household were working on their activities inside the manor. When Ranathia opened her eyes she rose slowly from the dream she was just in. She looked around confused about where she was. She planted her feet on the floor and stood up as she surveyed the room. She wasn't even aware she was dressed in her undergarments as she looked around the room. She opened the door and stepped into the next room noticing a blonde haired man was working on something. 

The first words to come from her mouth were, [b]"Where am I? Who am I? What just happened to me?" Who are you? Why am I here?[/b] She stated toward the blonde haired man who was probably quite disturbed to see that Ranathia wasn't properly dressed when she left her room. It was obvious that she was certainly a different person from what people remembered her from.
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Sentius looked around then noticed that the two were being watched and that a few students were peering out the window. He decided to return his sword back to its sheathe as the figure who approached him put away their scythe. The two had come to the acknowledgement that this was probably not the best time to be starting a confrontation. Neither of the two looked like they wanted to get the students involved in the fight or have someone get hurt who was innocent due to their own apparent recklessness.

[b]"We will settle this another time. Now is not the time or place for starting a dispute."[/b] Sentius said in a more casual tone toward the other figure as he turned his back toward him and made his way back into the school building. The man called out asking Sentius to wait since he wanted to ask him something, but Sentius ignored him as he walked into the doors and out of sight. He grabbed his hand which looked like it had a wound on it and was bleeding though he certainly did not think much of it and ignored it.

The other figure turned around then mulled toward himself quietly as he began to walk away from the scene. [i]You still haven't forgotten about that, have you? I wish you would since I have changed ever since we last met. Why do you continue to hold that same old grudge toward me as you did in the past?[/i] Those were his last thoughts as he disappeared out of sight.

Back inside the classroom Meira was having a hard time staying awake in class. She wanted to fall asleep because Squall's lectures were so damn boring but if she did that it just might get her into more trouble. She could only sigh as she looked at everyone else noticing they were paying attention to the teacher. Well, most of the students aside from the delinquents who were goofing off spaced out in their own fantasy worlds. She looked over toward Reala noticing she was taking notes and even she was paying close attention.

Reala was a person that Meira both envied and loved at the same time. Her sister was so intelligent and decisive regardless of her reckless nature which put her well-being in harm's way. But still she had all the qualities one could find in a leader and yet Meira couldn't find anything useful toward her from this class. She was about to finally fall asleep from the boredom where she heard the bell had rung and students flew out of their seats heading toward the door rather than letting Squall tell them that he dismissed them from the room and not the bell.