[center][b]Criston[/b] - Balcony[/center]

He felt his blood pressure rising and he didn't know why. This girl kind of pissed him off. She didn't even answer him. Yes, he knew his name was Criston, he wanted to know [i]hers[/i]! He brought his hand to his forehead and leaned against the railing. As he did so, however, a loud noise came from the student center, causing him to jump... over the edge. He plummeted toward the ground, screaming as he fell through tree branches. 

He stopped, the trees holding him above the ground like a cradle and his eyes were wide. [b]"What the [i]hell[/i] was that?!"[/b] He shouted, looking back up at the balcony. His face went pale when a few seconds later the 'dragon' boy from before came busting out through the window of the floor below the student center. Criston yelped as fire balls flickered past him. When one managed to singe his behind, he jumped, shouting something about balls and poop. As he squirmed, the tree branches broke underneath him and he fell, landing on his rear. He let out another loud yelp and rubbed his behind, tears pooling up in her eyes. [b]"What the hell's going on up there?"[/b] He murmured and when he looked back up, a demon was following closing behind the other man. Criston simply blinked, a blank stare in his eyes. He took in a deep breath and stood. Without a word, he walked over to the school building to, hopefully, find Rackshaw.

He walked over to the man's quarters and knocked.

Brako sat at his desk, writing a letter to his mom when he heard the knock. He turned, his brow raised and walked over to the door. When he opened it, he saw Criston covered in leaves and... singed by fire?

[b]"Uhm... May I ask what happened?"[/b] Brako asked, eying Criston carefully.

[b]"Someone ruined my damned party, Brako!"[/b] Criston yelled, clearly pouting.

[b]"...I'll head to the infirmary. They always end up there one way or another."[/b] Brako replied with a deep sigh. He walked back inside, Criston on his tail shouting about his party and how it'd been ruined by the dragon boy and his demon friend. Brako turned on his heels, his eyes narrow. [b]"Dragon? Allen..."[/b] Brako asked, answering his own question. He sighed again and shook his head.

[b]"Well, let's go."[/b] Brako told Criston after grabbing his cane. They walked toward the infirmary, determination in their steps. Criston had a scowl on his face and Brako just looked... disappointed. They entered the infirmary and as Brako had said, several students were already there. Criston walked over to a corner and sat, leaning back comfortably, his eyes still sharp and angry.

Brako walked over to a group of students, one boy nursing another female back to heath. [b]"Tell me exactly what happened."[/b] He ordered, his voice cold and calculating.