Welcome to Nyxilion [Semi-lit Fantasy RP] *Accepting*

[Mayiamaru]

Mayia flinched a little when Milo asked and shook her head, about to reply, when she noticed that Milo seemed distracted. "Milo?... Are you alright?" She asked, having put the half empty bowl of soup on her bedside table and looking at Milo with curious eyes. Milo seemed... angry at something. What it was, Mayia didn't know, and she wasn't going to ask about it either. Not now anyway.

Skye was getting some of the tests piled onto the desk. With each student that hastily retreated back to their desks, Skye gave a like nod as his farewell. "Thirty minutes left." Skye said, walking to the desk and going over the tests that he got. Normally, these students were the trouble makers or the ones that would never pay attention. If Mr. Lolita couldn't get to them, then Skye would. That was why he was placed as the weekend tutor. At the very least, the students were silent. This was more of a detention than a class to them.

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Milo snapped at her, "Yeah, everything's just dandy." He shook his head and turned away, his sharp, sarcastic words still hanging in the air. He wasn't in the mood to apologize just now- instead, the boy stood up and grabbed his jacket from where it was hanging on the back of a chair. "I'll be in the hall." He left Sunspot where the ocelot was lying, and threw on his jacket as he left the room, shutting the door loudly behind him. Sunspot winced slightly as he watched Milo leave, knowing that the boy still blamed himself for what had happened.

[Mayiamaru]

Mayia gasped a little, lowering her head and shutting her eyes, actually expecting to be hit. When Milo shut the door, Mayia flinched again and slowly opened her eyes. Feeling bad, Mayia stared at the door with tired eyes. "... D-Did I do something wrong?..." She asked with a quiet quivery voice, not directing the question to anyone in particular. She didn't like to see people angry, and she disliked even more when people lied about it, althought it was a little hypicritical. She lied about her emotions all the time.

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Sunspot padded onto Mayia's lap and rubbed the side of his head against her hands, golden eyes downcast. "No, not at all," said the ocelot sadly. "I think seeing you like this reminds him of things he'd rather not think about. His first life was a long, sad story- I can tell it, if you don't mind listening."

[Lennoxa]

Annie opened the door to the classroom slowly. When she saw Skye and cocked her head a ways to the side. "Am i in the right room?" She asked, checking the room number. 277 She slowly walked to the desk, as if to ask what she had to do, it was better than sitting in her dorm room, bored and alone. Though she couldn't help but notice that Skye was behind the teacher's desk. Since when was Skye a teacher? A helpful person, yes. But a teacher? It didn't quite add up in her mind.

[Mayiamaru]

Mayia looked down at Sunspot and pet him gently. "... If.. you think Milo won't mind." She said cautiously. She was curious about Milo's lives, but she didn't want to upset him any more than he already was. If Milo got angry at her, she didn't know how she woud handle that.

"You are late. Today is only a testing period however. You will have one hour to complete it." Skye said professionally as he took a booklet from his desk and placed it in front of Annie. "All who have completed your booklet, you may leave now. Tomorrow, I will give them back to you." Skye instructed, then wen back to his desk and adjusted the glasses he was wearing before he got back to marking the booklets that were filled out and piled on his desk. It was question after question of random subjects and a questionaire about the school and subjects and how much they appealed to the test taker.

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Sunspot purred and curled up on Mayia's lap, then yawned. "I don't think he will," said the ocelot. "But, just in case, maybe don't let on that you know all about him. He's a cat, you know? Secretive and the like." He licked a paw and drew it over his whiskers tidily, then said, "Like Milo told you, he's on his fourth life. As a werecat, he has the ability to come back from a sort of mostly-dead state eight times. When killed for the ninth time, a werecat enters full death and is unable to revive. However, like all were-creatures, werecats enter full death instantly if killed with a silver weapon." Sunspot sighed sadly. "Milo grew up in his Clan, with his mother, father, and a younger sister named Jess. He was about eighteen- he looked exactly then as he does now, in fact- when he decided to go roaming. Wanted to see the world. Jess insisted on coming with him. Milo loved his little sister more than anything in the world, you see, so of course he let her tag along. He promised her that he wouldn't let anything happen, that he'd protect her for all of his nine lives." Sunspot looked sadly up at Mayia. "You can see where this story is going, can't you?"

[Lennoxa]

Annie took the packet of papers and sat down at a desk in the middle of the room. She glanced up at Skye, he wasn't much different than earlier. She sat down and stole a pencil from the boy behind her who seemed to have at least 10 pencils by him. She opened the booklet, glad to see it was more of a relevance test than a hardcore subject-pounder. She read through the questions and answered honestly. History; terrible. Math; terrible. English; so-so. Science; great. She thought, much easier to say it to yourself, even if it is only thought. Annie sighed as it got to the part about the school. Campus; confusing. Dorms; nice. Classes; does not apply. She thought with a slight smirk crossing her features. After the 20 minute sub-conscious test, she looked over it. Spending a good 8 minutes simply on that portion she finally stood and walked to the front of the room, holding the paper out to Skye.

[Mayiamaru]

Mayia listened intently, then nodded quietly, thinking about it with a sorrowful expression. "I understand... I won't say anything." She said in understanding. She understood perfectly well what it felt like to let someone down. "... Could you go and try to cheer him up?... I-I would... but that would make him feel bad." Mayia said out of experience. It felt just as bad to know that someone knew of your past.

"Please place it with the others. I will mark it soon enough. You may go if you woul like." Skye said as he continued to mark other people's booklets. Half the class was scratching their heads and wracking their brains to try and answer the multiple choice question... The tutor class wasn't doing very well at the moment.

[Wildmagic_warrior]

"Of course," said Sunspot with a small purr. "I'd tell you how the story ends, but... I think Milo should have the last word. If he offers to tell, say yes. It's been weighing on him for over a hundred years." The ocelot hopped off of Mayia's bed and left the room murmuring quietly to Milo as he hopped up onto his master's shoulder.