Talk:Troll/@comment-92.32.101.142-20150214222158/@comment-25409001-20150216141140

I cleared my throat, catching the attention of the aristobrats. The turned to me, and I smirked, showing of a few teeth. They froze when they saw me.

They began backing away when I held me hand out. My eyes flashed, a fireball appeared in hand, it condensed and formed into a literal fire sword, all of this is a span of a half-second. I lunged at the nearest one, and gave a fake thrust, barely missing the spoiled child. They ran afterwards, crying for their mothers.

So I dispelled my sword and gave a satisfied yawn. It was always fun to scare to pricks. I turned to the Troll, who was looking up with sparkles in her eyes. I didn't why, but I felt like I was in a cliche'd story when I offered her up to her feet.

Comfort, Introduction, awkward shaking of hips (on her part) later. We went our separate ways, at least for today. Turns out she is going to be in my class.

Whooo