Just as Priscilla had answered her questions, a red haired boy burst into the room demanding private lessons. [i][color=fff200]"Uhh... well I don't know if-"[/color][/i] Only then did another child step in. This one much more... Shy. [color=fff200][i]"Oh, this is your friend? Don't worry he was jus-"[/i][/color] Then, on top of that, yet [i]another[/i] child had walked in. A girl with purple hair and earbuds in. She looked as though she had wandered in by mistake. Oh boy. Grabbing the remains of her Energy drink with a sigh, she chugged it down. Oh god that's so much better. [i][color=fff200]"Okay. So, you, red haired boy. Private lessons. Can't do that now, but I might be able to something later. So, any questions?  Anybody? Are you sick? Hurt? Bleeding?"[/color][/i] All these children came out of nowhere. It was a bit overwhelming to be honest.