I fine day to relax

[Zero]

Zero walked into the Ninth Heaven, and looked around. Students were standing and sitting around chatting and eating. Zero didn't feel like eating so he just sat at a table, going through is small bag. It contained a bucnh of food and a waterskin, which was emtpy thans to his teacher, and a bunch of different shirts and pants. Zero sighed as he packed it back up and laided his head on the table.

" Im to lazy to do anything right now...."

[dain]

Over a table from Zero was Dain...who was laying down on top of the table vertical-wise. His hands under his head and taking up two table because of his height, he slept; snoring loudly into the air. His left knee was in the air, and his right knee was down on the table, he looked as if he were lounging...in the cafeteria.

A lunch lady behind her counter looked over at Dain.

"That boy has been sleeping there for three hours...and hasn't moved an inch. He's scaring away my customers!" She commented to herself, her anger boiling under her hair-net.

More snoring erupted from the giant six-foot five-inch, muscular, abrasive image of Dain. The scar on his eye making him look like someone not to trifle with. Though, his white tank-top, black dress pants, and fine leather Italian shoes weren't really making the image for him. His semi-short brown hair tossled around from his breathing and snoring. He looked more like a slacker as of now.

[L.A.C.R.I.M.O.S.A]

Meanwhile, Ithilwen was sitting at a far-off table, reveling in her own solitude as she took another sip of her steaming, chamomile tea nonchalantly while taking in its pleasant aroma with utmost tranquility. Large, icy blue eyes that held all the potential to freeze over Hell itself scanned the area idly, her boot-clad feet perched comfortably atop her table in a casual manner.

She was a tall, slender, finely built avariel woman with long, knee-length silver hair that was put into an elegant braid at the time, and her face was delicately crafted, almost as if it were carved by the gods themselves. She set down her cup of tea as her gaze fell upon the newcomer, and she assumed that he must have been new. From her place in a dark corner of the room, she watched him with much curiosity, analyzing his figure and movements with careful precision.

[Zero]

Zero quietly lifted his head as he looked around. " So....I wounder what I should do now that im here. I just want to learn how to control my power and leave to go do good things. Hopefully my wings will be fully growin by then. " He said to himself as a pain shot through his shoulder blade. He quickly grabbed it and slamed his head on the table. "God this hurts so freaking much. " He said as he rubbed it.

[dain]

Dain snored some more as he reached into his pocket and withdrew a napkin. He absently wrote a note on the napkin while still snoring and folded it into a paper napkin airplane. He lifted up what looked like an inactive hand and threw it.

The paper plane soared over and above the newcomer's head as it landed right next to Ithilwen's tea cup. The note read:

Hey...who's the new guy? - Dain

Dain returned to his induced sleep...yes, he could make himself sleep. He needed to be able to, otherwise, he would never close his eyes. Though, he had a trick up his sleeve. He could be sleeping and with his mind, will his body to move while he was unconscious. He was adept at it, and used it on occasion.

Grand, I had the geometry right. Throwing the plane on that short current of air brought it to her and I didn't waste a bit of energy! God, I'm good... He pondered inside himself.

[L.A.C.R.I.M.O.S.A]

Ithilwen's eyes met the paper plane as it landed next to her cup, and she stared at it briefly before opening it up and reading it. Long fingers smoothed out the creases as she read, and when she was done, she closed her eyes, her mind reaching out to the note's sender.

She sensed the boy's sleeping state, but his mind was active enough, she assumed, to comprehend conversation.

If I knew, I'd tell you. She said flatly, her voice slightly sarcastic and bland.

But I suppose the situation calls for an introduction, no?

[Zero]

Zero noticed a small paper airplane fly over his head onto another table near him. He didn't care mcuh about it as he sat back up after the pain had left his shoulder.

[dain]

Heheheheh, yes, of course. Ithilwen, you are the bold one, eh? Entering one's mind without proper invitation. You almost caught me off-guard, some personal memories could have leaked out... Which I hope you have not received. Introductions? Hmmmm, I'll think about it. My body is quite busy sleeping, as you can see. I vote you first, you do possess that charm. Sing him a song and gain attention, he looks like a weak-hearted one. Might wet himself. Dain replied back, a grin appearing on his physical face.

Without notice, Dain's body rolled off of the table and fell flat-faced on the floor. He looked like he hadn't caused the fall at all.

OOF!!! Ithilwen received from Dain's mind.

[Zero]

Zero looked over his shoulder and looked at Dain on the floor. Zero just turned back to his table and started laughing quietly to himself. ((Short posty, I know.))

[L.A.C.R.I.M.O.S.A]

Ithilwen chuckled mentally as she said, " And what, pray tell, would you have to hide?"

Another bark of laughter rang out through her mind with amusement, "Charm, eh? Well, don't you know how to flatter a lady... Ha! Very well. I will call you over when the time calls for it."

Then, she let out a brief chuckle for all to hear when she had looked over at Dain in time to see him fall off the table, and she shook her head slowly.

Getting up slowly from her seat, she casually strode over to Zero's table gracefully, her full height of 6'3" finally revealing itself as she finally came upon the stranger's table.

As she always did before making a move, Ithilwen studied Zero carefully, her eyes fixing firmly upon his face as she examined his features thoroughly. She noticed the slight discomfort he was going through, but nonetheless, she spoke in her airy, sultry voice of the avariel people.

"Might I sit with you, Stranger?

[Zero]

Zero lifted his head and looked at her. " I don't mind at all. " He said as he moved his stuff off the table. He sat up straight as she stuided him. ((Short posty again.))

[dain]

Dain, on his face, was distraught.

God damnit...not again... He thought to himself.

Still on his face, his mind sighed. He wondered how all was going despite his appearance in physical matters.

Ithilwen, how is he? Did he wet his pants, or is he laughing his arse off at me? He sent, still rather distraught.

I'm rather busy right now...as you can see. He added.

[L.A.C.R.I.M.O.S.A]

The avariel sat leisurely, crossing her legs as she placed her elbows on the tabletop and eased her chin gently atop laced fingers. A small smile slowly graced her features as shadow slightly concealed her face. Softly and lazily, she inquired, "I assume you're new here? What is your name, neth'min (young one), for I have never before seen you here."

She leaned forward into the light then, all her features revealed as she further scrutinized him. After receiving further telepathy from Dain, she sighed mentally.

"He seems friendly for the most part. Although, I doubt he caught sight of your little "mishap". Now, compose yourself before everyone thinks you a fool..." Her last statement was said as if she was a mother were speaking to her child: light, yet reprimanding. She shook her head.

[Zero]

Zero sighed as he relaxed a bit. " Yeah im new here, and the names Zero Aiedail....but you wouldn't really care would you. So what is your name? " Zero asked as he looked over his shoulder back at Dain who was still on the floor.

[dain]

Dain suddeny moved as his hands, flat-palmed, pushed his body up into push-up form. He anchored his foot and pushed himself up, now on both feet. His nose was bent to the side.

Damn falling...every single time... He kept to himself.

He moved forward a bit and slid across the table, seating himself right next to Ithilwen and across from Zero. He took his index finger and thumb then cracked his nose back to the proper shape. He tilted his neck both ways to stretch as it cracked as well.

"Dain. Dain West. Nice to meet you, Zero." He greeted.