The Study Of Magical Creatures.

Vladen has sat previously unmissed and staring out of the window to the clearing. Looking around at the Teacher and the girl's "Clucking" Around the Veez he smiled and reaches into his pocket. Taking out a shiney 10 pence peice he look's at the Veez and hold's it out " Veez Mischeif..You like Vladen, Vladen give you shiney coin, for Veez talk to Vladen" He smiles at Mischeif as he gently crosses the room toward's Mischief.

"Then wouldn't old kingdom wards be best placed on the Veez? I mean they protect from almost all illnesses and pass down 10 generations for every ward.

She finishes her sketch of the veez. She sat quietly waiting for either something new to happen or for class to end.

He looked at Ember and chuckled "I meant the knife Ember not the Veez." He shook his head the glared at the knife/dagger on the teachers desk. Turning back he stood loyaly by Ember's side.

Ember pouted and nudged Horril with her foot and frowned slightly.
"He can stay with me if he wants the girls in my dorm will love him to peices and fuss him like hell. If you don't like him you'll simply have to stay away from me," Ember put her hands on her hips sticking her tongue out.

"miss you said they pretty much eat anything right? well what about if they got the taste for flesh? would they go on a killing spree? i know you said they are demetic but even dogs go ferral right?" she looked at the veez a mixed expression of wonder and joy playing on her face "do they get rabies? or somthing similar? cause it's similar to a cat and cat's get rabies" she pulled a face hoping her morbidness wasn't putting off her teacher.

"Miss please keep the bloody thing I hate it,I need to get the thing away from me."He sighed,the sincerity of telling the utter truth in his voice.

Ember nodded, knowing maybe she could teach her that in a history lesson if it was a long story. She was content with her answers for now as she thought of some other ones.
"Do they do tricks? Like dogs and stuff? Or laze around like cats?"

"Huh?" he looked up from his deep thought then just decided to hand it over to the teacher "Sorry miss,old habbits die hard,especialy with my father having taught me them." He frowned looking at Ember,he had left the gun in his dorm for once.

Alice went back to her seat and sat down. She took out her notebook. She wondered if this was going to be the whole class. To take up her time she looked at the veez and began sketching him in her notebook. That was one way she remembered different creatures, by sketching them. She smiled contently as she sketched.

"Horril..."Ember frowned slightly annoyed; he had said he wouldn't carry weopans on him. "Hand it in with the gun..." Ember frowned slightly then her expression relaxed as she looked back to the Veer.
"Ember like Mischief," Ember smiled and scratched behind his ears and tickled his belly again. "You are adorable aren't you?" She smiled looking down at him.
"So Miss...I know you're a history teacher as well so have the Veer had any major historical events happen to them?"

Without realising it he had pulled his short dagger out and was twisting it over his finger,the loop grip helping him whirl the blade around,it helped him concentrate.

Ember smiled and glanced back at Mischief sprawled out over the desk and tickled his tummy again.
"Are there different types? Like I know there are different types of crab and unicorn and dragon and such...so is it the same with the?" Ember asked curiously, looking back to her teacher. She knew Horril was close and she was determined not to show how tired she was by asking loads of questions and fussing over her new cute cuddly little friend. She didn't want to go back to the hospital or her dorm.

Luci's body relaxed and she stood up and walked away from the small crowd; she didn't like being surrounded, exspecially by couples and cooing girl's. She watched from affare as the small creature was smothered with attention. "i cant believe it hasn't run away yet..poor thing it'll get sick of people soon.." Luci then looked out the window taking note of the weather.

He looked at the teacher,guessing by her look she didn't like certain things in her class,probably him included,he removed hi shand from Ember's hip inclining his head to the teacher and resuming his slouched wideward posture.

Clodagh smiled at Ember, always pleased by the girl's obvious enthusiasm. She watched Horril carfully; physical contact between students during class was not something she tolerated but the girl was sick so she let it pass this once...

"Their natural habitat would be the olden day one, during medival times but once their were moved to this world they adapted well. Once they have food, attention and company they will get along just fine," She explained, happy to tell the students whatever they wanted to know; it was her job afterall. She paused, her expression thoughtful for a moment. "They will eat anything and everything, though it is best to feed them a meat diet." She chuckled softly, patting Mischief lightly. "He will eat anything."

He lightly put his hand on Ember's hip whispering "calm down,give her a chance to answer your first question before you shower more on her."

"What's their natural habbitat? And favourite foods?" Ember asked, looking up to her teacher after giggling at the creature on the desk and rewarding him with an extra good belly tickle. She really liked these creatures and if they got better than this she couldn't wait.

He adopted a slightly slouched posture a few inches behind Ember,with a soft yawn,watching her more than anything else,looking for signs of tiredness or her balance faltering.

Clodagh watched him leave, slightly bothered by his attitude but he didn't seem to want to get to know her. Oh well. She caught his name as he left, hopping off her desk with ease. "It's Clodagh," she replied, loud enough for him to hear before he was out of earshot.

Mischief was sprawled out on Luci's desk, soaking up he attention. He adored them. He blinked up at Ember, his eyes the same shade as her name. He looked somewhat perplexed but this only made him more adorable. "Emmmbur," he purred, wriggling around for more scratching. Clodagh laughed softly, making her way back over to the students. The veez were truly captivating creatures. "Anymore questions or do we all just intent to shower him in attention?" She asked, a soft smile playing on her lips.

Jecht rose his brow at her, he could obviously see that he was not wanted here, not just by the teacher, but by everyone in the class. What ever, it didn't matter if no one liked him, he wasn't here to make friends. He simply and softly shook his head from left to right, inhaling a drag from his cigarette as he did so. He would softly speak out in his deep voice, directing his words to the teacher..."Don't worry about it...I was just leaving..." He didn't really want to get in the teachers hair, she seemed annoyed with him, so why waste his time somewhere he wasn't wanted. He hadn't done anything wrong, at least not that he knew of, but he was use to people disliking and judging him before they got to know him. It didn't bother him though, it was a normal thing for Jecht. He would turn around and begin walking out of the classroom, lifting his right hand up and gave a half ass wave as he walked away; his right hand would lazily, but naturally fall into place as he waved to her, the back of his hand facing her. He would utter a few simple words as he walked away from her, those words being. "The name's Jecht..." He would drop his arm after a few moments, then return his hand to his pocket. He would continue to walk away from them, heading elsewhere, where ever life took him.