Laurel was quite startled by all of this commotion, apparently she had picked a table full of crazy people to sit at. The dragon grabbed ahold of her roommate and things go wild really quickly from there. Apparently this was some kind of drama filled triangle of insanity. Another vampire appeared as the female one that was already at the table, whose name seemed to be Alice, started to rattle the table and lose control of her mental waves. "
Not a bit, that isn't my specialty. Give me a moment though."
The slender young woman slipped away from the table to sniff out someone she had met in class last year. A tiny petite witch who was one of the strongest Laurel had ever met and suppression. She returned quickly with the tiny and very unassuming witch. She was petite and blonde and had a brilliant smile as she looked at the group. "
She isn't going to like this," the tiny witch murmured as she looked at Laurel and the Dragon. There was a soft pale blue glow as the young woman spoke in her native tongues, the words drawing power from the air around her before it dissipated as she directed the spell at the Vampire who was seemingly going to be out of control at any moment. "
She shouldn't be able to do much for a while, I just dulled the connection between her powers and her anxiety and fear. Have her smell this when she becomes alarmed, it should help ease the tension and keep her in control. You may want to take her to Mrs. Langley to have her show her how to control her powers. She's too strong to not have some training. Mrs. Langley should be able to help." The tiny witch nodded at the Dragon and the other Vampire whom had introduced himself as Oliver. She pulled a small pouch of herbs from her coat pocket and tossed them onto the table in front of the female Vampire.
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Nadia is right though, she needs to see Mrs. Langley. She's the best there is for young vampires. Nadia's coven are world renowned healers." Laurel announced, she was glad she had committed Nadia's scent to memory in case she ever needed to find the girl. Even though she was at school she was already up to par with some of the less powerful adult witches. She was very powerful despite her age. Just as Laurel was about to open her mouth to talk again she heard the distinct sound of a fork tapping a glass. She immediately sat down and shut her full pouting lips.
Madame P was standing up on top of the raised platform were the teachers were at, champagne flute in hand as she looked over her students with a friendly smile. "
Since not all of you were present for my welcome speech I say again that all of the staff we welcome you all to our little piece of heaven and our sanctuary. There will be a ball in just two days time so you all will be allowed to order your formal wear if you need to do so. One of the advisors will pick it up for you in the human realm as we do not allow our students to leave during their time here. The Welcome Ball will be an opportunity for some of you to find a mentor of someone within your own species who isn't related to you. This will be a great time for all of you I hope. Now I'm sure all of you all are starving so I shall get off of my soap box and let you all dig in!" She looked over her students one last time and gestured to the waiters that were standing in the corners of the room to fill the tables with food. There were bottles of different kinds of blood, platters and platters of different kinds of food.