Anemos stared at the glowing tourches, entranced by their flickering light then noticed fires on the floor. Around the fairy's feet. He was about to say something when he realized she was a fire fairy. That's why she has flaming wings and a fire tattoo, you idiot. he thought to himself, watching the sparks fly when she took each step. At the end of the corridor they were walking down was a pair of large open doors, inside was a dinning hall full of tables and at the tables sat quite a few students, each very unique. Behind Anemos Brun gasped and swished his tail across the floor back and forth excitedly, the hard scales nearly scratching the tiles. A few teachers around the room looked up as the three of them stepped in, one came up to them. "Hello! I'm the Sophomore Safety teacher, did you three just come in?" he said cheerfully.