[center][h1][color=tan]Bhu Adamnia[/color][/h1][/center]

After homeroom had ended, Bhu found herself growing in excitement at the thought of her next class: gym. Not only was Jordan Manilow completely gorgeous, but he specialized in her same element. The thought of being taught how to control sand and earth from the man had every nerve busting with giddyness. It was definitely one class she always found herself looking forward to.

Bhu soon made her way to the class, feeling herself growing more anxious by the minute. She knew the feelings that she felt towards her Professor and mentor were completely inappropriate, but she just couldn't help herself. He was so confident within their element and he always made everything look so effortless. He was everything she ever aspired to be. Soon arriving, she quickly made her way to the front of the crowd to not miss a single thing. Wringing her hands together, she bounced on the balls of her feet as the Professor began to speak. 

So...he was going to test their skill. Her stomach sank at the thought. Bhu felt extremely nervous about showcasing her lack of control with her element, extremely when it came to showing it off to Manilow. She needed to get better, [i]be[/i] better. She tried to pay attention to the others who went before her as they tried to knock their mentor on the ground using their element. As they all failed, Bhu took a step towards the bleachers for her turn. Her focus was interrupted by the rasp of an all too familiar voice.

Looking over at Kris, she sneered her lip at the girl's protest. Who did this girl think she was? Sure, she may be royalty or something of the sort...[i]outside[/i] the academy. Within the walls, she was nothing more than a fellow student. Bhu rolled her eyes and folded her arms across her chest. She could feel the ground beneath her feet begin to shake as the girl continued to speak. Her eyes narrowed and she clenched her hands into fists. Before she could say a single word, she felt the air around her dip in temperature. Sucking in a breath, she glanced over at Dia. [color=tan]"What are you doing?! You'll freeze everyone here!"[/color][hr]

[center][h1][color=violet]Phoebe Dawn[/color][/h1][/center]

Finding herself getting lost to the music in the air, Phoebe continued to throw paint at her canvas. She was completely in her element and at peace. Nothing else could bother the woman in these moments. As she continued to paint and dance, time got away from her and the thought of students soon entering her class was the last thing on her mind. 

So when a voice interrupted her thoughts, Phoebe sucked in a quick breath and instinctively went invisible. The paint can in her hand fell to the ground, splattering bright purple paint all around her feet and the lower part of her legs. She turned to address the voice when she noticed who it belonged to. With a bright grin, she put a hand to her chest. [color=violet]"Child, dear, you gave me a fright![/color] With a small giggle, she reached out to turn off the music box when she realized she couldn't see her hand. [color=violet]"Oh, shoot."[/color]

With a shake of her head, she became visible once more with another giggle. She resumed turning off the music before turning fully to face her student. Waving the girl in, she peeled off her apron and tossed it onto her desk. [color=violet]"Come in, come in! Don't be shy. Take a seat. Class should start soon."[/color]

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