And with that. He listened carefully. – Getting a rough idea of all of their personalities with quite the ease! – Of course, most attempted to seem like thugs. But we're far from it. He was smarter.
He quite wondered if his mother possessed some angelic truth power. – Tris was going to ask her about it someday. Though highly likely, she just had the same observance skills as him.
Nora got up, she was right in front of Tris! – Seemingly, her turn finally came up to introduce herself. – She played a bit clumsily, leaning against the bench. – To play into the blind act accurately.
"My name is Nora! – I've been blind for the past ten years. – And I am an artist! Mostly specialised in religious arts. While having a deep knowledge of many religions around the world. Small or big."
She spoke, voice swift and soft as her head perked around. – After all, she did not know where to look... In Theory. – They did not need to know the details that kept bothering Tris's mind.
In another swift, intentionally clumsy moment, as he moved to sit down! – Making it seem as if she stumbled a bit. – And suddenly, the class began cackling a bit quite loudly. – Tris could never understand such rudeness. They held no grace.
"Alright! Now that's bad. – You don't laugh at people with a disability."
The teacher lightly knocked on her table, grabbing the student's attention as she spoke, quite swiftly, she heavily disliked that. – And Tris was with her on that one. – It was extremely rude.
Everyone in the room went silent as they looked at Nora, simply giving a small nod, acknowledging such was rude... – Thought they would repeat it probably. – And the teacher nodded, Tris's turn came!
He gave a small sigh, regret washing over his face, as his body moved to stand. – Taking a graceful position. – Letting out quite a presence. His arms crossed lightly.
"My name is Tris, I hold deep knowledge in English, Poetry, Psychology, and anything connected. My writing holds a special poetic voice."
Tris spoke before plopping back down... No one wanted to know that, but the teacher did. – The whole speech from every classmate wasn't for those around, but just for the teacher to get a rough idea.
Even though she was aware of their speciality, she wouldn't have said no to more information. – So Tris simply gave it to avoid being asked about it later. – He would have heavily disliked to hear about it later.
A sharp breath followed, his ears flickering. – He heavily disliked speaking around groups of people... – If he had to speak on that stage, he would already be shaking. – God damn it, seems the Heir truly was no god yet.
"Alright, I suppose that is all we had for today. – You may go home early. As long as you don't get hit by a car. Remember you're under my responsibility!"
The teacher spoke, getting her things off the desk and packing them up. – She was planing to be the first to leave, and so she fucking did! – Dashing outside that door like she missed some sort of shop opening.
And right when she left, chaos ensued. – Chaos at every corner, people getting up, starting to grab their things. – Shoving them in their backpack like some doctors who just finished a 24-hour shift.
Why did he think about doctors? – Those were the guys who wanted to get home fast as heck. – Why? – They could be called back in an hour. – He found that quite funny! Maybe he should ask his Buki's if he had some angelic healing power...
He probably didn't, or well, in theory, he did. – But that required knowing biology and recreating flesh. – Tris was FAR from getting into those things already... – They were complex, and he barely knew blacksmithing.
Even blacksmithing was complicated. He needed to study fucking atoms to be able to settle the steel particles on his skin just so he could drag his weapon everywhere! – He did not regret doing it, though.
Why? It was badass. AND EFFECTIVE. – In theory, he could turn any item in his possession into thin particles covering his skin. – That's what he did with the feathers! They were with him in this current moment!
And it came along with the possibility of creating radiation. – Of course, it didn't work shit on anything non-human. And he could not keep it constant enough, or to a high enough level to actually harm even a human, apart from making them dizzy for a minute or two...
Of course, the price is him going out cold. – And some pain through his whole body and spine, that rules hell as a better option instead. – He knew it was not worth it at that point.
Unless, of course, he wanted to create a permanent source of radiation in a god weapon for human usage. – But that would require him to be much, much, stronger. – He was far from being able to sustain such.
Everyone, apart from Nora and Tris, shuffled outside of the classroom. – This happened in a mere moment, but Tris had the sweet time to spare in his own mind.
He got up, grabbing his bag. – It had some water, simply, and some trinkets. But he didn't bother to ever open it. – Just leaving it there if he ever really needed them.
Step by step, he walked by Nora, who was hopping up as well, grabbing her ba,g which held pretty much the same things. – Also untouched. Clearly they were ones to just drag them, not touch them.
Nora just got up next to him, placing a hand on his shoulder. Clearly expecting him to drag her out, to keep their little trick going. – It was much easier with two people rather than one.
Tris chuckled, just proceeding to lead the way out the door. – Seemingly, many more classes finished their day already. The hall was full of people just rushing to get home.
He took his sweet time, nothing rushed him. – At least for now. But he hoped nothing would happen for the next foreseeable future. – Things rarely went that way, though! He was one to be a magnet for the bad.
By the time he got out the door. – Everyone had already rushed and left. He found it calming that he finally did not need to bother about others being judgmental. Humans were peculiar... It is why he felt better around Nora!
They proceeded forward. – Before he paused for a moment, his head turning back towards Nora, who simply just tilted her head at him.
"Do we go to the dorms? Orrr-"
Tris asked, yet his phone began ringing as he wished to continue speaking, lifting it from his pocket, it read! Nothing. – The number was unknown. He sighed, answering.
"You, base. Now. Take the angel with you."
A voice spoke, and Tris instantly recognised it! Althea, his dear mother. – Who in Heaven's name gave her a PHONE?! – And his number, for that matter! Let's hope she is not a stalker...
"I- Fine."
He spoke, giving a deep sigh, as his own mother hung up in his face. – Damn, people these days cannot hold a conversation properly! – Tris pouted.
Nora tilted her head, yet did not have time to ask as he began dragging her along the road, taking a completely different path rather than the one to the dorm. – She just accepted her fate.
Tris seemed exasperated as he just began to walk faster. – It must have been important if they wanted him there fast, and with Nora at that!
"Where are we going..."
She asked, just keeping her grip on his shoulder. – He was moving fast, so she stopped trying to act that blind anymore. – No one was around them anyway.
"Mother asked me to go to a place, and said to take you along."
He answered almost mindlessly, still hurrying on the road. – Tris did not seem to mind that at all, while Nora just blinked.
"Queen Althea?! You want me to meet a royal without any preparation! I need a good impression!"
Nora spoke, yes, she was panicked. – She did not think meeting a royal first day of the week would be a thing of the present. Not for a long while. – Or well, apart from Tris.
"Yes, now shush and walk!"
Tris spoke, still dragging her along like a ragdoll! – He was swift, and that was not helping her case. – So she just gave up and began dashing along with him. – Yeah, a mad royal was a bad royal.
Both of them knew it would have been hell to deal with an Althea who was mad! – Judgement was scary. Very scary that that! Mainly from someone who could smite you down.
They moved fast, advancing on the streets as they pulled into the big parking lot, right outside the building they were supposed to enter! – Nora swiftly seemed to arrange her hair! Amusing.
And as such, Tris stepped forward, pressing the door handle and entering, dragging Nora in as well!