Magic Control

[Tsuki Amu]

Oak was at the end of her tether. First this teacher treated her like trash because of personal affairs, then she goes and imprisons the former teacher, and now she's acting like a doting grandmother to the new student who wasn't even polite enough to introduce herself to the rest of the class. Even if she was a demon, Oak would have at least mumbled her name or scrawled it on the window as she did earlier. . .
"I had a wonderful time getting to know you. . .Bluepath."
She spat out the teacher's last name as if it were a bitter, poisonous liquid. Quietly, she muttered to her sister,
"Sorry Kit, I can''t stand this woman any longer and I doubt killing her will go down well with the school. I won't be on campus until tonight at least. . ."
She stood up then looked past the teacher as if she weren't there and continued her sentence.
"-I'll waste no time coming back while you continue to keep this position."
With that, she opened the window and slipped out, with a half-asleep Lirica padding behind.

Azusa bit back a snide comment about the woman's attitude to the new student and instead, channeled her focus into not following Oak's example and leaving. As much as she hated to admit it, she needed the lesson to improve her skills; Sure her walter manipulation was top-notch, but almost anything else was awful. She was tempted to go investigate the scream as well, it was rather loud and sounded somewhat familiar. Dismissing the thought, she kept watching the scene unfold in front of her, wondering how others would act on the demon's truancy act.  

[Luna the Spirit]

Aralugiin smirked at what Oak did. "Almost just like me." She mumbled and grabbed a spellbook, flipping through it. "Now young lady, this is a true Necromancy Spell." She told Tara and a Black Aura surrounded her. "Yakan, Sukeruton, Akuma." She chanted three times and a magic Circle appeared under her and activated. An extremely large, Black Skeleton started to raise from the ground outside. It Had two Long, thick, gray horns protruded from it's head. It also was armed with 5 rows of Sharp, Red Teeth. It's eye sockets both had red orbs inside. It was breathing deeply. "Vulnerant Inflatus." She said coldly and pointed her hand at the skeleton. A giant White Orb went towards it and destroyed it. She panted and fell to one knee. "Damn, over shot my power a bit." She muttered and crawled to her desk. She gulped down a potion that was inside her desk.  

[Sain After Dark]

.~.
.~.
Meow

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Kristen, who never really managed to be polite even if she was trying snorting in derision. "Oh please. Using other things isn't power, it's weakness. Using the dead is cruel by my standards, and lazy. You should at least try to use your own magic." She sighed slightly and headed to the door. "Well, as much as I'll regret this, I'll be teaching my own class now. You can find me if you want to know real magic."
That said Kristen headed to the exit, looking from Kristen to the classroom in indecision. She did her best in cat form to shrug and follow after Kristen. It really wasn't her fault. She just hated using the dead.
"Meow." (Sorry teacher.)  

[Tsuki Amu]

Azusa packed her pens and stood up,
Thank you for taking the class. I'll be taking my leave as well."
She walked out and followed the witch.
"So. . .what are you going to teach now?"  

[Sain After Dark]

.~.
.~.
Meow

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In typical Kristen fashion she just scoffed. "What do you think I'll be teaching? Cookery?"
"Meow." (You're hopeless.)
"Shut it flea bag!" Kristen huffed and walked to the halls.  

[Luna the Spirit]

"At least one person is paying attention. Thank you Young one." She said to Tara. She grabbed another spellbook. "Ghostly beings who bring fright in the darkest of nights, Skeletal forms in the ground of ancestral value, I summon from the Void, Ancestral Wraith!" She called out and a Black Void appeared in the room. "Shiru Shinda, Kosoku." She chanted three times as the Decayed being made it's way through the Void. It looked like a Lich or a tattered Soul. It was sealed in place with Spirit Chains once it was completely out of the Void. "Ahkmat ceru Ensidash, Karumake?' She spoke in a strange tongue to it.
"Ahremat, Kamevi." It spoke in the same strange tongue.
"Good, now speak in the tongue." She ordered the spirit.
"Fine, little one." It said.
"Speak with this one, It is she who wishes to learn Necromancy and I'm no Spirit Elf." She told it and stood back.
(Aralugiin said You speak English, Ancestor? and the spirit said, Indeed youngling)  

[Katagonia]

Kat raised an eyebrow when the crazy teacher seemed to ignore nearly the entire class revolting and getting rid of her cage. The woman then removed the barely-there water as though it was important, and ordered her out there. That was rude, even by her standards. Not to mention that the teacher was showing clear favouritism and ignoring everyone else. Ugh. This teacher was a real pain the a**. She wondered if she could lock that Bluepath chick away mysteriously, and just let Kristen teach instead . . . And now Oak was leaving. Out the window. With her cat. Even though she hated demons with a burning, fiery passion, Kat had to admire her at that moment. She had guts. Kind of. And then, Kat couldn't help it. She let out a snicker when the teacher fell to one knee, mumbling about how she screwed up. "Idiot," she told her, throwing caution to the winds. "Learn your limits. Oh, and next time, pay attention to other students and we might not realise that you're a powerless fraud who doesn't know how to teach." Her tone was completely cheerful, showing no indication of remorse at putting the teacher down. Following Azu, she packed up her things and stalked out the door, calling out, "Later, bitches!"

Kit remained silent throughout the entire ordeal. It had especially annoyed her that the teacher was only focusing on a single student - what was everyone else supposed to do? Weren't teachers meant to have lessons planned out? This was ridiculous. No one was learning anything. All the teacher was doing was playing around with the dead and not teaching anyone anything. Even the necromancy chick clearly had no idea what she was doing, or she would have done something other than stare at what the teacher was doing. And then, Oak was leaving. Leaving her. She felt a small sense of betrayal, but nodded all the same as her half-sister left, feeling a bit worried about her. She was tempted to follow, but reigned in the want. Surely she could stay a bit longer? . . . In the minutes that followed, including two more of her classmates leaving, Kit realised that she couldn't. She stood, packing up and stalking out the door after Kristen. Before she exited, though, she turned to the older of the only two people left on the room, and spoke in a matter-of-fact voice. "You're an awful teacher, really." She glanced at the girl who seemed to think herself above introductions. "Good luck with that. It wasn't that nice getting to know either of you, quite frankly." Her tone was still matter-of-fact, and then she turned on her heels and was gone.

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[Luna the Spirit]

Aralugiin was calm through all of this. She had a look of sorrow on her face. She got out a rope from her desk. 'Maybe this will be my last day alive. I hope not, I happen to like my one good student.' She thought to herself and dismissed the spirit. "You may leave. I don't believe I'll be alive much longer anyway." She said calmly and fastened the rope around her own neck. She walked over to a chair. The ceiling looked to high for her to hang herself normally. She made water form to extend the rope from the air.