"Is this She-wolf cunt worth your life little boy?" Niklas snickered in his seat. Now there was a twisted little fuck he could get along with. Well possibly get along with considering that guy was too self entitled for his own good. He was a good ally to have since he was a prince to the elf kingdom but Niklas knew befriend that guy meant having to kiss up to him. Niklas would never kiss up to anyone. He was far too prideful for anything like that. Niklas did enjoy the fight that ensued much more than anyone else. He laughed, clapped his hands, and practically got off on the whole bloody thing. He even booed when the bus driver stepped in and broke it up. He was hoping their be more blood before it got stopped. Would've made it even better.
The little wolf boy attempted to make himself still seem like the hero for the hot blonde. Niklas didn't blame him. He probably would do the same thing over getting some action with her. "Alright you little shits, I want all of your asses in a seat so I can torture you for a whole summer since your factions stupid enough to think all of you tossers are something special." The bus driver's voice echoed throughout the bus bringing his attention to the front with just enough time to catch his smirk. "I'm here to prove that you're not." Niklas returned the smirk. I like this guy.
"Lesson One: Glamours." The bus was flying through the air and towards a cloud and the blond wolf was quick to give a smart ass response one glamours. "Glamours: Magical wards typically used as tattoos for demons and angels and pendants for the other races. Glamours are used to hide supernatural activity amongst the human world to keep them unaware of what goes on under their noses." Niklas rolled his eyes in annoyance. Niklas blinked once when they passed through the cloud and when he he looked down, he wasn't on a bus anymore. Instead he was sitting a black horse with traces of red throughout it like small flames and black wings. It was a Pegasus. A Pegasus fitted for the devil. Niklas was probably the one enjoying himself the most as he zipped through the air like some thrill seeking moron doing twists and turns. Going ahead of the group and then circling around it. It was all good and fun until the quickly faded with a presence of a vision...
The pupils and irises on his eyes soon faded away into a cloud near white color. Every sense brought him into a completely different world from what was around him. He heard a girl screaming a name he could barely make out. Blood and flames everywhere. A darkness engulfing everything... He saw death. So much death. So much destruction. Even Niklas was terrified of it. Niklas stayed trapped in his vision not even realizing that he had fallen off his steed and was plummeting to the ground...
Nathaniel hadn't been paying much attention to the fight when it broke out. He just kind of stayed in his seat as it all broke out and never really moved a muscle. He just watched without a care in the world over what happened and cared less once it was broken up. He simply moved his body back into the position it was in before hand and stared out the window once more until the driver made an announcement that they were finally leaving. The bus took off quickly and they were soon off the ground. "Lesson One: Glamours." Nathaniel tuned out the noble boy once he started giving his matter-of-fact response over what a glamour was. He simply watched at the bus suddenly disappeared and Nathaniel was sitting on a Pegasus.
Nathaniel looked down at his rustic steed that was a beautiful mixture of reds and browns with a white snout and mane. He closed his eyes as it flew him through the air and he felt the breeze hit his cheeks. Nathaniel was finally experiencing what it felt like to fly. He finally didn't have to be the outcast with no wings. It was quite possibly that maybe Nathaniel felt something. That maybe he was happy for the first time in his life. Maybe he even broke out a smile for the first time ever. But these were only maybe's and none of that actually happened. Nathaniel didn't feel anything. He couldn't no matter how hard he tried.
His moment quickly faded when things seemed to slow down for him. He saw the wolf noble begin to fall and the vampire noble actually fall through the air. Nathaniel couldn't catch them both so he needed to pick one. Nathaniel dove down with his steed and grabbed the vampire noble just before he made a stain on the ground. He seemed to be in some sort of trance as his eyes looked difference and he didn't acknowledge anything that just happened. Nathaniel carried him on the steed and brought him back to the rest of the group but something caught his eye. He looked down and saw a girl clearly on the ground even form how high he was. She was traveling on what looked like a giant black dog with eyes that glowed like flames. She seemed to be heading in the same direction as them.