How to Spell Love

Ashleen rolled her wand absentmindedly across the table as her eyes watched it with out really watching it. She was in her mind again. Daydreaming.

Images flashing before her eyes, a small grin lighting up her face as she melded the senarios to her liking; she did love having the power to change her own day dreams.

Maybe it was because all the other images, the ones she didn't want to see, she had no control over at all.

That wasn't her problem though. Right now, she was quite content with her own fantacy.

Nodding slightly to the only student present in the room, Ksenia took her own seat towards the back of the classroom. She didn't even bother to look properly as to who it was she shared the class with. The girl was deep in thought and those thoughts were far from pleasant ones. It was an accomplishment that she even made her way to the lesson today after getting so little sleep last night.

Tre swore if he didn't keep up his classes, most of which he skipped in favor of doing missions for Papa, he was going to fail, and then Papa would be angry. The man was impossible to please.

He sat beside Ash, ignoring both girls other than to slip his hand into Ash's and squeezing slightly.

It gave great credit to the powers of her day dreams, or perhaps her lack of using her training that Ksenia got into the classroom without her noticing the girl at all, and that had Tre not grabbed her hand, she probably wouldn't have noticed him either.

As it was she didn't startle at the movement, she barely even deamed the breaking out of her fantacies. Instead she just squeezed his hand back, gave him a slight smile, and then went back to her thoughts.

Dameon only came into class, scanning the class for his sister, and there she was. He sat down quickly next to her, and did not say a word. All he wanted to do was to see what on earth 'Standard Spellcraft' really was.

Frodo entered the class, not really in the mood for lessons. As much as he didn't want to skip lessons, he wished he could just stay in his dorm till he felt better. Sighing, he took a seat in the middle, not wanting to talk to anyone.

Yefrem walked to class in a good mood. Shrugging as he saw everyone else, and sat down alone close to the back. He stared up at the ceiling absently.

After what seemed like forever of silence and people slowly dragging their feet in only to sit down and say nothing, Ashleen came away from her thoughts long enough to notice the room.

She broke the silence with a loud slam, dropping her heave book onto the table, smirking at the thunk that the rest of the room just couldn't ignore.

"We," she annouced jumping from her seat, but refusing to let go of Tre's hand thus forcing him to be dragged around the room wherever she went - or let go himself, "Are going to play a game."

"Newbie... pouty boy," she snapped at Nia and the young boy who had sat beside her, "Quit hidding in the back. Front and center people. Front and center. That means everyone."

Nodding her head, she flicked her wand accioing the Professors larger desk closer the center of the room, and with a few more flicks she had a group of desks neatly in a circle. Then she promtly skipped over - dragging Tre with her - to the desk and plopped on top.

"Everyone pull up a seat, and don't think I won't hex you into sitting if you don't do it willingly."

Ksenia frowned slightly as Ashleen spoke, leaning forward in her place slightly. "If you want people to do something for you should ask them nicely, Ashleen, not give them nicknames," she said evenly, remaining seated beside her brother.

Ashleen huffed and rolled her eyes. Newbie could be so high strung sometimes. SHe needed to loosen up a bit.

Fun was the aim of the game her.

Granted, her kind of fun may not be as inviting to everyone else as it was to her sometimes but...

"Fine let me trying it again," she cleared her throat before continuing, "Ksenia Pretty please with a cherry on top will you play with me?"