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 Salem looked a Lilie, rage still in his eyes. Maybe he did need these ettiquite classes? Or at the very least, maybe he should start going to the Arena and take his anger out in a combative way. Regardless of how he channeled his new found anger, he needed a way to channel it. Maybe now with such an empty dorm, he can throw himself into his work and create new compounds and such to help advance science. [Color=82ca9d]"One sec."[/color] Salem quickly pulled out a piece of paper and wrote down a note, folding it into a triangle and then tucking it into his pocket before nodding at Lilie to go. [Color=82ca9d]"If we hurry we may be able to catch up to Aaron and uh...huh I never caught that mages name earlier. He seemed to be interested in yours and Aaron's fight, but we got interrupted by some school...guards? Well one was decked out in Knives just all down his body. Dont want to cross him."[/color] 

As soon as the pair exited the classroom and went into the hall, Salem could spot the other two mages some ways away. [Color=82ca9d]"Leta try and catch up to them! Maybe get that mages name. Kinda feel bad that that dick of a vampire is his you know?"[/color] Salem didnt give Lilie much time to respond before just smiling and bolting off towards the other two. Although he never took classes for fighting, working with plantation type conditions gave him a toned body, endurance, and calves for days. Soon after his brisk jog, just five feet apart (cuz hes not gay) from behind Aaron, Salem pulled out the note and flicked it at the back of the light mages head. Yelling out Duck! Well after it had hit him.

[Hider=Note] [Color=82ca9d]"So an Astorio huh? How many nobles can I piss off in one week am I right? Anyways, who's the mage next to you? We met briefly but never got his name. He seemed to prefer silence yet was speaking to you in class."[/color][/hider]