Spencer's Room.

(Anybody welcome. Remember, Spencer is a 2nd year teacher. If you aren't part of the 2nd year students, you may hang out until class starts.)


Spencer reappears in his room; the last thing remaining of his return was a small cloud of smoke.

I really need to get things done around here....

Sitting down at his desk, he creates a small web of lightning in his palm and messes around with it. His class wasn't going to start for another few hours and he needed something to do.

"I'm gonna miss this room." I said walking in. "Maybe I could be a teacher's aide?" Jokingly, I shot a small lightning bolt at his web, watching the static run around the gaps until it either stung his finger or jumped off as a spark.

He laughs and with a movement of his hand, he swings the shock back at Ace.

You haven't changed a bit.

"What can I say?" I hit the lightning like a ping pong ball with my hand, sending it back at him. "You taught me just about everything I know."

He grabs the ball of lightning in his hands as if he was catching a bug; his hands become a mass of electricity.

All I need you to do now is prove to your 3rd year teacher.

"Yeah, I still haven't been assigned one though." I sat on one of the desks. "Oh by the way, things seem pretty calm around the city as of late."

"I wonder why... Usually we're pretty busy." I popped my feet up, and used the wind to keep them up.

Ujiami walked into the class and sighed as he looked around. He went to one of the desks in the corner and he sat in it. He sighed and leaned back in his seat. He had been really early so he got decided to study a bit. He got a book out and began to read as he made a a small flame dance right above the palm of his hand, and it licked the tip of his fingers. Most people knew he was quiet and he hoped no one brought attention to him...he'd rather enjoy the blissful silence.

Spencer noticed Ujiami in the back and gave a slight wave before turning back to Ace.

It honestly surprises me with all of the quietness.

"Yeah, I even got to take Haruka on that date without any interruptions." I leaned back, looking up at the ceiling. "Not a single piece of action..."

He sighs; out stretching his arms behind his head and creating a vine footstool for him to prop his feet up on.

It's upsetting in a way.

"Maybe there's some evil organization, hiding in the shadows of the academy, waiting to pounce on unsuspecting students, and THIS IS THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM!" I shouted evilly.

He laughs.

You and your somewhat.....accurate imagination.

Ujiami looked up and the shouting, losing his focus and his flame diminished as he fell out of his chair and hit his head on the wall. "Ouch..." he muttered and he rubbed the back of his head.

Spencer slightly jumps from the sudden movement.

Are you okay, Ujiami?

Ujiami looks up and says, "Yeah...I'm fine..." and then he got up. He sat back down and began to read again, sighing. He acted almost like it didn't happen and made the flame appear back in his hand as he started to read again.

I whipped around, electricity sparking on my hand. "Oh, it's just you..." The lightning dissipated. "Sorry. Ujiami, right?" I came over and offered my hand to help him up.

Shaking his head in disbelief, he creates a small amount of electricity in his hand and moves it between his hands as if it was yarn.

He nodded and said, "Yeah...that's me..." Then, it hit him and his eyes got a bit wide and he looked at him, surprised. "Y-you know my name?" He looked at him in disbelief. He never knew other people payed attention to him...

"Yeah, surprised you don't know who I am. Teach hasn't said anything about me?" I pulled him up.

He smiled a bit and he said "I never said I didn't know who you are...just...didn't know people knew who I was. Even if I have been here for a while."

"Eh, I've seen you around. Your talked about a little bit. You were that one first year who never talked to anyone."

He laughed a little nervously and said "Yeah...that's me..." His voice was a bit high pitched for his age and he put a hand on the back of his head to rub it, only this seemed more like he was nervous than his head was hurting.

Standing up, he goes to walk out of his room. The coffee machine in the lounge was just waiting for him.

I will be right back...

He points a finger at the both of them.

Now you two don't cause trouble in here.