[center][h1][i][color=orange]Lithiuna Malorram[/color][/i][/h1][/center]

[color=8493ca]"You may enjoy yourself, courtesy of both myself and Mister Blackhill. Mister Blackhill's house, and a little bit of my protective magic, should shelter the students in safety until the end of Muir's killing spree." [/color]

Lithy nodded respectfully to the older witch, knowing any actions Mr. Anatole and the other associates had already set in play for their safety was far greater than anything all the students could do combined. But, deep down she knew that they still needed to be prepared - just in case. 

[color=f7941d]"Well, I guess I'll make my way in to find a room."[/color] Searching around, she spotted Ivy in the small crowd of students still filtering into the estate. She maneuvered her way through, shouldering the bags that weighed her down. [color=f7941d]"Hey Ivy, want to share a room? I liked your idea - on the ritual. I would like to learn of this - perhaps I can help in some way?"[/color]

Glancing around the surrounding area, she could see the faint outlining of energy and power billowing from the ground and rising to the heavens above the school. The ward seemed to bubble the entire estate within... but, perhaps she was wrong. It probably secured the entire town within its glamour of security. She let out a faint sigh - a feeling of foreboding lingering behind, [color=f7941d]"I fear we're going to all have to learn how to work with all of our different powers - as soon as possible."[/color]

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[center][h1][i][color=7B68EE]Remington McCleur[/color][/i][/h1][/center]

When Mr. Anatole answered his question about what they can do in this little security ward they were in, the first thing Remy wondered was who this Blackwell person was... The second thing was where did Yuri run off to? He had the answer to his second question before he could come up with a third.

Yuri approached him with an uncomfortable glare upon his face. Remy felt this before, a radiance of concern and caution. It was a similar emotion he'd sense from police officers, bodyguards, or firemen. Yuri was on high alert and uncomfortable about where they were. His eyes instantly brightened an olive green. 

[color=6ecff6]"I don't like the feeling outside. It's very, I don't know, odd I guess." [/color] Yuri didn't want to cause Remy to panic so he brushed off his own worry as if it didn't matter, [color=6ecff6]"but I'm just being paranoid. I need to find somewhere to take a shower.  Walking through the woods is not ideal. You wanna join me?"[/color] Yuri moved very close to Remy and accentuated each word of the invitation to join him in finding a shower. 

Remy blushed as always, but his eyes remained the same. Eyes darted left and right, he stepped close to playfully tap his fist against Yuri's chest as if to punish him for all the teasing. [color=7B68EE]"Seriously, Yuri. You're insatiable..."[/color] 

Biting the side of his finger, Remi tried his best to keep his barriers high against the heightened excitement radiating from the students who now felt safe. And with the granted freedom to roam the grounds, and even wilder fancy began to radiate from them with ideas of gaming nights and checking the local bar - unsupervised and clearly unnecessary on account that this might be the last moments of their young lives...  Then again, the more serious Elite students held auras of construct, defense, security, planning... they were on edge and preparing for the worse... 

And then there's Yuri's powerful aura - split in two, which kept Remy in a state of awareness, and something else entirely. Fighting his own insatiable thoughts, Remy suddenly takes Yuri's hand, and with an authority rarely seen from the guy, he turned on his heels and marched towards the double doors of the lavish estate. [color=7B68EE]"I need to get out of here!"[/color] It was almost like a 360 - Cute Remy flipping into RoboRemy. Was it Yuri's apprehension awakening this? Or someone else other than the students?