[color=7ea7d8][h3][center]~Izel~[/center][/h3][/color]

"Aha, tell me children." Izel began wearing her usual small smile. "Do you have any interest in magic?" She asked curiously. This was info gathering just as much as it was entertainment for now. Unlikely they would know anything anyways, but she was simply curious if the title still held meaning. As she asked her question, a small sphere of light appeared at the tip of her finger. A bright star, slightly wavering at the edges as though it's form was unstable. The sphere moved upwards, shooting into the air as it split itself into little smaller orbs.

"It's a difficult subject to master, but with a little concentration and effort, anyone can make use of it...and it can be so very beautiful." The star spheres began raining down, harmlessly showering the area in little pinpoints of light. The main one fell back down to Izel's hand, a ring of light slowly expanding from around it. The stars slowly began rotating, spinning and slowly passing by each child present. The main orb lifted itself into the air before spitting out a shower of bright, harmless sparks over everyone. As the sparks hit the ground, they transformed into harmless little puffs of mist until it covered the immediate ground ankle high.

Once the lights diminished entirely, she made a wave of her hand, causing the smoke to rise from the ground and condense into the air just above the children...and it began to lightly snow inside of the building, coating the floor in the cool frozen flakes. "Don't bother the nun too much, with this hm? The snow will stop in an hour or so."

"...disappearances, hm?" Izel echoed, still keeping her ears open on the Nun and Sylphie so she didn't miss an opportunity. Now that the children were likely going to be distracted, she focused her attention back on the Nun. "Is it the Snatchers? Hmm...no no, this place is not urban enough. Not enough dark, old places for them to hide. They wouldn't be far from the school anyways." Well, this would be good enough for something to do. "...ah, one more question from me, my dear devout pretty little devotee." She flashed a playful smirk to the Nun. "Is there perhaps a place of knowledge? A library."