Aiko was quick with the decorum. Nilamani watched her shallow bow with an amused smile. Her demeanor was certainly as reserved as Lysander Docatto Valestri but not nearly as dramatic. Perhaps she too was a noble in some regard. Nilamani only just barely kept track of the houses of Elbion let...
Lysander Docatto Valestri
Pomrick Bloomsfield
Aiko
A tempered politeness entered Nilamani's smile in the short awkward silence. As with their other interactions the only thing they could really predict about his responses was the general air of haughtiness. They did wonder, if Lysander felt...
There was a visible upturn in Nilamani's mood as they caught the sight of an approaching figure. Their eyesight was still keen even in such low light conditions. Enough to recognize a familiar uncoordinated gait and mop of brown hair. Their smile widened into the expression of one finding a once...
(open to any Elbion college student or Maester as this is a sort of open house meeting.)
The study of celestial bodies and movements of stars is integral to many forms of magic. It is precisely for this reason that the celestial observations and study committee (stargazer's club) has a long...
With a soft laugh Nilamani obliged in moving back. They sat just out of arm's reach resettling cross legged in the grass. They regarded Lysander Docatto Valestri 's disdain with more amusement.
They wouldn't step over the line even if the joy of ruffled feathers tempted them.
Having evoked quite...
There was a reaction Nilamani was expecting. Albeit even more dramatically than anticipated.
They placed a hand to their own cheek as they watched a very unsubtle blush spread across Lysander Docatto Valestri 's features. It was even more noticeable against such pale features.
The notion that...
The emergence of a new student to the class briefly distracted Nilamani's attention. My, my, three non-humans in one class? The admittance rate for elves seemed to have gone up quite a bit with the latest year of new students. Nilamani heard them greet the other elf with quite some familiarity...
Taken a little aback Nilamani drew a hand up to rest against their cheek. It was true they had been attempting to be a little provocative. Was this more of the boy's dramatic gestures? Or had they pushed one button too many?
They quietly watched Lysander Docatto Valestri flick distractedly...
Nilamani hesitated for a moment their hands in their sleeves. They had more meant to politely excuse themself. After all their nap was over. So the dramatic eye roll was an unexpected response.
However the little follow up tone of arrogance and assumption implied to Nilamani that Lysander...
"I will accept the sentiment of your concern." Nilamani replied dismissively with a playful laugh. It hadn't been their intention to remain barefoot. It seemed in their half asleep state this morning they had simply forgotten to put shoes on before wandering to the garden. It was a spot they...
A purposeful calm seemed to settle of the boy as Nilamani watched. Stilled and breathing slowed as he turned to look at their serpentine form. There was certainly the unmistakable flow of magic in the boy's gaze. Though, unable to know what Lysander Docatto Valestri was truly witnessing Nilamani...
Nilamani's smile grew into a wide bemused grin. They watched Lysander Docatto Valestri make a great show of reluctance while withholding a laugh. Despite the noble's many noises of hesitance they could see right through this little act.
There was a quality in their eyes that had already...
Nilamani listened attentively though it were no great revelation. Lysander Docatto Valestri 's recitation of the principal was lively and colorful. It was clear that Lysander had a strong appreciation magic if not the discipline by his own admission.
Nilamani had no frame of reference for if...
Ah perhaps subtly wasn't the best course with this one. What Nilamani had really wanted to do was touch the tome to inspect it's construction.
Though Lysander Docatto Valestri seemed so awfully proud that they decided it would dampen the mood to correct him. The diagrams scrawled in the tome...
The many somewhat dramatic flourishes hadn't gone unnoticed. It seemed this was a button that could be pushed to great effect and Nilamani filed it away for later. He vaguely wondered if Lysander was the type whose face got red when they were really angry. It would certainly stand out against...
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