"What do you mean Niko sent you?" Ryo snapped when one of their teachers led two mages into their library. Tsuyoshi gave Ryo a pointed look, telling him without words to behave and that Niko wouldn't want him to get his temper up. When Ryo inhaled than exhaled, and gave Tsuyoshi the biggest (and fakest) smile he could muster, Tsuyoshi walked out of the room, leaving the six to their own devices.
"Niklaren Goldeye," Shige said stiffly, "requested for our help, more of." His eyes darted from Koyama who was standing silently next to him, allowing him to talk and gauging the reaction of the other three in the room. While Ryo was standing directly in front of them (only a few feet from the door), Yamapi had his nose buried in some book, sitting on top of a table not too far away - trying to keep from not looking too interested in their conversation, but obviously keeping an ear out in case something important was said. Massu and Tegoshi were sitting at the table behind Yamapi's, crowded over a piece of paper - low murmurs exchanged
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"What do you mean Niko sent you?" Ryo snapped when one of their teachers led two mages into their library. Tsuyoshi gave Ryo a pointed look, telling him without words to behave and that Niko wouldn't want him to get his temper up. When Ryo inhaled than exhaled, and gave Tsuyoshi the biggest (and fakest) smile he could muster, Tsuyoshi walked out of the room, leaving the six to their own devices.
"Niklaren Goldeye," Shige said stiffly, "requested for our help, more of." His eyes darted from Koyama who was standing silently next to him, allowing him to talk and gauging the reaction of the other three in the room. While Ryo was standing directly in front of them (only a few feet from the door), Yamapi had his nose buried in some book, sitting on top of a table not too far away - trying to keep from not looking too interested in their conversation, but obviously keeping an ear out in case something important was said. Massu and Tegoshi were sitting at the table behind Yamapi's, crowded over a piece of paper - low murmurs exchanged ( ... )
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