The shape of one's soul...

Smiling again, he offered a hand to her."I don't think I shook your hand yet?"

Droon saunters up and throws a big hug around her before sitting her down "yay! Newbies!and I'm doing great thank you very much!"

He pulled his hand back and smiled still, letting her meet everyone else again. Continuing with the soft tune.

Beyril smiled, "Wonderful! I was about to head home and cook some food!"

" what's wrong?" He says seeing the blush " you might be sick, BEYRIL! I think she's sick!" He just didn't realize the effect he had on shy people , it was like nai all over

Beyril rolled her eyes, "She's not sick, you're smothering her."

" you sure? " he says putting a hand to her forehead " you feel a little hot."

" not at all! Anyone this pretty is worth the trouble!"he says slapping her on the back

"Need a hand up?"

Vail crouched in front of her and offered a hand up. "Yo are no were near a bother Saiko."

Vail nodded to her question. "Yea, I need one." He patted her back down a bit, from a little bit of dust and grass that got on her from the floor.

"We are both new students too...want to be partners?" Offering his hand to her again, in a show of agreement. He looked to the side and looked Lexi up and down for a moment before returning his gaze to Sakio.

The moment she agreed to this partnership, Vail turned into his weapon form. A six foot long Masamune. A war sword designed long enough to take down men that were on horseback off their mounts.

" lucky, when you smile you still look kinda normal." Droon said jokingly to Lexi grinning to show his poity rows of teeth