A smile on his face

The spring season brought out the sun after the rain leading to the beginning new life of nature. The sports fields of Starlight won't see the growth of natures beauty, it would be clinically treated by the schools gardeners for the use of modern sporting activities. The grass here as short as the hair on your arms and trees were carefully placed around the field itself. It was an excessive amount of space for the students to engage in physical events.

The details neither matter so much to the fox spirit, for it was the norm to stroll where she pleased. Unlike before Savannah can flaunt her most prominent features off without the fear of attracting unwanted attention from the locals. Everyone at Starlight Academy was unique in their own right. Seeing an individual who look too 'human' would turn a head or two. Being human made you stick out like a sore thumb.

There was one other thing, fights. It was relatively common for students to get involved in conflict, especially when ones talents side towards more offensive means.

Savannah peered her head over to where three lads were posed ready to fight, there was another collapsed. On second glance there was one she recognized, the first boy she met when she entered the academy. She wasn't sure herself whether he was the sort to look for fight. On that premises Savannah began to advance her way to the scene.

It was rather admirable that William alone stood his ground three to one and came out on top, there was no denying that. However there was one circumstance that bothered her. William's opposition declared deathly intentions. From Savannah's experience throughout the years to wish someones death was considered a threat of a high degree. Her brows frowned together as if she was trying to make sense of how this happened.

"Well this is quite a meeting." She stated. The whole thing was a slight haze to her, what could she make of this? When she was last with William they were on a rather memorable night. Savannah was struggling to find the right expression, so instead she looked conflicted. "What did they do, or rather you do?" She asked referring to the fight that just occurred.

Savannah raised a brow at William, "Of course, of course. You are the victim here." She spoke out loud waving an arm in exaggeration. There was clearly something else behind it, but pressing an answer out could be a waste of her breath. Besides it was a conflict among men, they only need to make up a reason to fight and justify it with their pride.

A second familiar voice came out, the fox rolled her head to not only find Spirit but another with him. A tall slender figure with unusually pale skin and long locks of silver hair. Savannah guessed it might be another of William's familiars, or a very odd looking student.

"Oh ho, that would make myself a grand fool among fools would it not?" She suggested crossing her arms, flicking her bangs of hair to the side. Savannah took several steps forward, swaying to and fro. "And who might this ghost of a character be, my dear William?" Savannah inquired with a hint of a smirk in her smile.