Xanithum Training Acadamy }Open~Witch/Ghost Acadamy RP{

[nivvin]

((One element, please, and..could you take out 'popular'? I mean..well..some might take that as goddmodding. Not me, and no offense..but, you get it. And, were you gonna make a charrie in the group to have a crush on Devon?))

[Versa_Mythology]

(Fixed it!)

[nivvin]

((Lol accepted. Should she be part of the group or a student? Her personality sounds like it would match the group, but it's up to you))

[Versa_Mythology]

((The group! xD))

[nivvin]

((Lol k. You can post your intro))

"Anyway, Dev. What did the X do to you?" Emma finally asked. Devon stopped them both and pulled up his shirt sleeve, pointing at his elbow. Emma couldn't see anything, no matter how hard she concentrated. Finally, she burst out laughing. " What is it?" She asked. Devon shook his sand-blonde hair out of his face and rolled his eyes. " Come on, Em, you can't not see it!" He joked. Emma pulled up her shirt sleeve. A black, burned arm. " It's nothing like this," She shot back sharply. Devon sighed, " Yeah but still.." He trailed off and the two kept walking. Emma saw a yellow light in the distance and immiediately grabbed Devon's arm. " What is it?" He asked, looking down at her. Emma pointed off at the light, and Devon laughed. " Em, you can't be afraid of everything yellow or orange. I won't let you get burned," He assured. Emma just stared at him, but didn't let go. She stood there, froze, holding Devon in place. He finally pulled away and walked towards it, Emma following lightly behind.

[Versa_Mythology]

Demonica was practicing her fire, the red and orange, aswell as yellow, lights seeming to shine like echoes down the hall. Her bluehair shook with her body as she made the flames dance around her as she did her Navajo tribe dance aswell, making sure to keep it as part of her ego of silence. The flames spat and hissed.

[nivvin]

Devon soon walked up to Demonica and stood in front of her, watching her. He finally turned back with gritted teeth, " Em, it's fire. All it is is fire! Do you really think I'd let you burn?" He growled, grabbing her arm and pulling her up to him. Emma buried her head in his chest, trying to stay away from even sight or smell of the flames nearby.

[Versa_Mythology]

Demonica stopped, the flames shooting black as midnight as she watched them, and the flames then dissapeared. She shrugged slightly. "Oh, God, Emma! I'm so sorry!"

[nivvin]

Devon smiled at her. " Don't worry, Demonica. It's her fault for following me," He assured. Emma looked up at him and whimpered softly, shuffling closer. "So? What if something caught on fire? Then you wouldn't be able to keep me from getting burned!" She mumbled. " Em, really. When you burned, it was just an accident," He retorted. Tears swelled into Emma's eyes, " But I almost died!" She cried softly. " But I rescued you," Devon reminded.

[Versa_Mythology]

Demonica shook her head and sighed. "Emma, relax, please?" She murmured softly, a small flame bursting against her palm as it reflected in her albino eyes.