Neryas

"And that is why you must always be in complete control of your emotions when dealing with this element." The Elf woman's voice was sharp, and instructive. Projected so that the whole class of Forty Elven students. She stopped a moment to listen to the sound of pens quickly writing down what she had spoken. She brushed a strand of black hair from her face and gazed about the class, but started again. "To lose control, is to lose focus, to lose focus is to be unable to cast your spells. Then you lose any situation that causes you to use such magic. Magic is an art, not a tool. It must be mastered,not used. Remember this and you will go far in my class." She smiled up at the faces that smiled back at her. "That'll be all for today class, if you have any questions please do not hesitate." She turned, the sounds of shuffling feet and, the gathering of materials filling the air. She sat down at her desk staring at the papers that awaited her. She was really getting piled with work this year, first several new students, and now she has to organize a festival of sorts? Absurd.

She was about to begin writing when a Young Male elf with short blonde hair walked up to her desk, with his Naturan that looked to be part goat. A very fragile creature with silver hair. "Miss Jinxal?" The boys gentle, but curious voice rang. Music to Ophelia's ears.

"Mr. Louis i've told you several times its Professor now." She said seriously shuffling papers about on her desk. "Was there a question you had?" She looked up at him, her gaze shifting from him to his nervous looking Naturan.

"Er, actually I had a more personal question. What do you think about Naturans? Everyone seems to be worried that they want their independence and all that nonsense. Arent you worried a little bit?" He looked at Ophelia with such concern she couldnt help but chuckle lightly.

"My, my Mr Louis what an odd question. As a teacher I am not allowed to answer that." She looked down at her watch and waited for a minute. "Oh my seems its time for me to head home. Now that I am no longer your teacher for the day, I can tell you that I just wish the whole mess would blow over. Mr. Louis, they are creatures with the ability to think, process information, and grow. They are every bit as humanoid as us, now having said that I am no sympathizer. I am not against them either. I am a neutral party that will fight for no side." She stood up collecting her things in her satchel and smiling at the boy. "I would not worry about it so much my dear friend. Just remember to do unto others as you wish done to you. Others includes your dear, frightened friend here. Now then I really have business I must get to Mr. Louis. Have a good day, and i'll expect that paper I told you about on my desk first thing tomorrow morning." With that Ophelia walked out of her class room. She admired the halls as she walked through them, such a large university this one was. The highest rated academy in the nation, and she was the lead fire teacher. Truly an honor she never thought of receiving, but she was proud of. Once she made it outside she looked about and made her way home, hoping not to run into any trouble on the way there.

((I heckied up, so sorry!!))