Dialogue Color: #1E 90 FF|| Location: Head Master's Building / Private Room || Fifth Former || Sapphire Fledgling || Magic : Air || Dorm Mate: Tristan Ariez
It was when he was talking to Tristan that Roman felt it, a tingle in the back of his mind that always let him know that his brother was close, in danger and or any kind of pain. The feeling made him a little anxious to go and see him, but Master Dorella told him to remain put for now. It felt like forever as he waited by the doors to where his brother was just behind on the other side. Wasn't too long before Tristan came by and sat down next to him.
"Must not be going too well for your brother to be put into a private room like this. Do you think his body is already rejecting the mark at such an early stage? I heard he passed out twice, one of which was a long time. The Head Master told me not to say anything. As if I'd keep that at bay. Tsk, that old hag. What did Master say?" Roman sighed and leaned forward, his elbows on his knees as he hunched over in the chair.
"He said earlier that, he isn't too sure of what's going on yet, but he is going to look into it. The thing is he may not be one of the survivors." Getting up he smashed his fist into the wall trying to let all his anger out.
Mooow! An unfamiliar cat trotted down the all. His mow was horrifying. It was deep and husky with a long rattling pitch. The cat was odd looking. Two different face colors and eyes. Somehow it looked familiar to Roman, but he wasn't thinking about that right now. The cat Mow again, but this time it clawed at the door and pressed its body into it. A short time after Judas came through the door along with Gabriel, the cat letting itself in. The two watched the cat and Judas chuckled.
"That's the first I've seen that cat in decades. He was around long before our time. There is a book on him, let me see...I think it's called...The one with two? But it was a long time ago since I've seen that book around. It's good the cat has finally found what he has been looking for. He uses to show up every year back when Gabriel went to school here, along with these years too. He never chose anyone. It was more like he was searching." He placed his hand on Gabriel's shoulder.
"Let us leave now child, we have many things to do and many things to prepare for." He turned to look at Roman and Tristan.
"Look after the boy, both of you. He'll need the extra care." Taking a nod to the two he left with Gabriel who took a last glance at Calvin. There was something in his eyes that Roman was unsure of, but it almost felt like attraction? Their master had it took when he stepped out of the room, the same very look.
Ignoring it for now, he didn't take any time to hesitate to go into the room. Just when he did so, he felt the same thing. Attraction, not in as a way of him being attractive, but as in a way that something pulled him in. The feeling was warm and longing for. Taking a glance at Tristan, he could tell that he was feeling the same thing. Narrowing his eyes, he cleared his throat.
"I knew you'd be coming here soon. Just what I'd expect. He smiled at Calvin, then noticed the cat sitting right next to him, staring at Tristan.
Dialogue Color: #D2 69 1E|| Location: Head Master's Building / Private Room || Fourth Former || Sapphire Fledgling || Magic : Fire || Dorm Mate: Roman Warlow
For now Tristan kept quiet, he never did take a liking to their master, but that was unavoidable. Fire and water just never mixed well. He had respect for his master, there was no doubt in that, but getting along was hard. So he just learned to keep quiet and not say a word. If there was one thing he hated about their master was hoe easy going the guy was. He was just way too nice and always took things the easy way. It might be because Tristan was overly hot headed, but their master was just way too laid back for his taste.
Sure Roman was laid back as well, but at least once in a while the guy will blow a fuse or brush past things. It was also only natural that Fire and Air would mix well. Never once have Roman and Tristan fought, the moment they met, they felt a bond, not only in their magic but also in their personalities. Tristan was the hot head and Roman was the a breeze by. It worked. They just naturally clicked and Roman was the only one he didn't get pissed with. There was no love, like or anything romantic behind it. It was just a bond that bounded them. Kind of like the bond between twins. You had the good twin and you had the bad one, it was that simple.
That topic at hand right now showed no interest to him, but it did have Roman's attention, that and it was obvious to Tristan that he was concerned for his brother the most. The moment when Gabriel took a last look at Clavin, Tristan felt the heat in the air swoop around Roman. He felt it, but it wasn't obvious to others. He was a dangerous feeling of protection. Like Roman's guard just flung up. It was something Tristan never felt from him before. Normally the guy was easy breezy but now that his brother was here, maybe he'd be more on edge?
Again nothing was said from his lips as he just followed in after Roman, but the moment he went into the room, he felt as if his body were being pulled in by this boy that sat before them. It was almost a feeling of wanting or having to protect him. Was it only him that felt it? He looked at Roman the same time and made eye contact for a short time and he knew that he felt the same way too. The feeling was amazing, but it was also frightening. This was coming from a hot head too. That cat was no help, it just made Tristan on edge.
"Let's hurry up and talk to the Head Master before she finds us." If show found you that normally meant bad news, normally.