A return visit

"You know what that tells me?" He gave one of his huge, toothy grins. "That you need tackled and dipped head first into a cold body of water." He shook a finger at her. "If I were you, I'd behave before you get yourself in REAL trouble." He laughed a deep, evil laugh.

He started walking, making sure she was next to him. He left this building and entered the boys dorms. He looked over to her, "You're gonna have to be quiet, though. I'm pretty sure girls arn't allowed in this part of the school."

He walked the empty halls, watching the numbers on the doors till he came to room 206. Knocking and not receiving a response, he opened the door, peeked around, and waved for her to follow him. He let his books fall on the floor beside his bed and tossed his bag in the corner. He jumped onto his bed and smiled up at her before grabbing his curse book and leaning back against the wall, his feet dangling off the edge of the bed.

"No!" She shook her head violently, and her hair spun around, hiding her face when she stopped.

He raised an eyebrow at the sight of her hair all over the place. "Definately not your style."

"Kinda plain, don't you think?"

"I think it's ugly." He pointed at the purple wall. "That's bad enough, but they had to put flooring in with an orange tint. Whoever decorated this needs to go back to school... some other school."

He cracked open his book, flipping to a spot held with a torn piece of paper that served as a bookmark. "I still think its a pity I don't have anyone to practice these on. Maybe I'll have to take advantage of my roommate while he's sleeping." He grinned wide.

She laughed, and smiled, "I was going for the Kotah look, don't you like it?" She put a hand on her hip and laughed.

He straitened the hair on her head, smoothing it down the sides while it still covered her face. "Hm... Nope, you just don't have the gift." He turned his head just perfectly so that his hair slid infront of his right eye, hovering infront of that half of his face.

"Maybe... we'll have to throw some paint on here sometime, and do something about this carpet..." She shook her head. "What a shame..."

He nodded in agreement.

Enelya laughed, "Well, I feel sorry for your roommate!"

He smiled when she laughed. "Nah, anyone that can shapeshift has it coming to them." He stuck his tongue out, jokingly.

Enelya laughed musically, and flung her head back, throwing the hair in her face where it belonged. Not, in her face. She reached up and threw it back together, the way she usually wore it, down, parted in the middle, a little hanging over her shoulders.

He smiled and watched her as she fixed her hair. "Perfect."

"Okay...So lets see... If I can do this stuff again..." She busily tried pulling up another hybrid bush, and succeeded. Though this time, there were three fruits, an apple, a strawberry, and a blueberry. "Well... I don't know how they taste, but I should get some credit for making an apple grow on a bush." She looked at the bush oddly and tilted her head.

He glanced over his book and raised an eyebrow at the apple. Pointing a finger at it, he said while staring, "...Now that's weird. I'd try it, but I'm not a fan of apples." He stuck his tongue out at it.

"I don't really like apples that much either, unless they are drenched in caramel, but by then, you don't taste 'apple' just sugar."

He nodded in agreement, "That's why I eat most of my food without ketchup or mustard or anything, because you can't taste the rest of the food."

Enelya sat on the floor, making different plants grow in the dorm. Lavander, Basil, Cilantro, Daisies, Sunflowers, Roses, Black Eyed Susan's, Bluebonnets, Mustard plants... She even made some Honeysuckle vines grow near Kotah's bed.

He glanced past his book at each of the ones that popped up. Not recognizing some of them, he decided to ask, "Have you ever eaten sugercane?"