The Goddesses mouth nearly dropped as the black haired boy she slapped was opening the door, asking for forgiveness. He even offered a tribute as repentance. Lyssa stated the decision was up to her roomate, but was being friendly as always.
The Phoenix sighed mentally,
of course not! I won't tolerate... Her train of thought was interrupted by a bellowing voice. Lighting flew from the sky and struck the most disobedient students. There was even a fireball that had stopped mid-air. The Phoenix looked towards the stage, the Sir Alistar's eyes piercing the Goddesses soul as she was midway through leaving. The teacher said a few accusatory words, which Iravis took to heart.
The red-haired had just attempted to ditch the lesson of a man who saved her life and granted her freedom. She would apologize later that night. She'd beg if she had to. With Mr. Wick gone, the girl wasn't sure she could make it without either of them. The Goddess prayed her teacher would find it in himself to forgive her.
Her eyes drifted back towards the black haired boy, crossing her arms defensively and speaking softly to the bruised face.
"Mercy fills me today. You have been granted the opportunity to repent your sins via tribute tomorrow. Be prepared to cater to my desires immediately after class then. I will appear before you when I feel the urge to. Until then, get out of my sight." The goddess spun around and calmly returned to her seat, beckoning for Lyssa to follow. The Phoenix would collect on that tribute after class today. She leaned her face against her palms, deep in her own thought and generally ignoring her surroundings.
