Controling your Powers — Session 3

Judas smiled, simply blinking as the ball of fire seperated a few feet away from him and dissipated away, his telekinesis working quickly.
Judas simply chuckled.
"My, my, what a violent and instinctive cretin you are. If you really cared so much about the class you'd realize that there wasn't any fighting allowed. You could've even harmed your classmates. Well, not me, but the other people..."

"Ha no fighting in class ok i get it! God Judas i hate everything about you! I will kill you when i have the chance!" Lors spat this out and threw another ball of energy knowing it would do nothing. He angryily walked away and sat next to Allie

Judas burst into laughter as he made the ball of energy careen out the door with a flick of his wrist.
Then he bowed politely to the teacher.
"Apoligies, teacher. He did wake you, but he does seem to have issues from anger, possibly issuing from an Oedipal complex. He seems quite violent. He even threatened me with death, yet I am sure his violent instincts dull his power."
Smirking, he took his seat.

Allie realized that from now on this probably meant war between Judas and Lors, and Allie disliked it because when people had quarrals over things she would probably have to pick sides, which she wouldn't do because then she'd get shunned by friends who were friends of either... -_-

Lors flashed a look of pure hatred towards Judas and then quite unexpectally smiled. "
Yes i may suffer from a emotional problem but that is because i am a half elf. Your problem is, is that you suffer from stupidity and numbness in that tiny brain of yours"

Lors laughed clearly and loudly. Those who were not awhere of this convensation looked around. Lors' laugh was full of merriment and happiness. Lors turned towards Allie and whispered

"I will not make you choose sides my friend"

Judas peered at Lors, sighing.
"I admire your attempt to replicate wit and such things, it really is quite nice, but it really is quite passe at this point...Give me a break...Truly, violence is the sign of a lesser advanced being...I know a cretin like you must be obsessed with me, and may have a subconscious admiration of me that translates to brutal hate, but I really don't have the time to hold some childish death grudge with you."
He smirked.

At Judas' last remark Lors could not help but laugh.

When Lors thought about it the more he liked Judas. Not only was Judas magically strong but he was quick witted and funny. Lors thought about taking all the stuff said back but Judas would just laugh and Lors was too proud. But some how the last remark had really hurt him inside. Lors shook his head and replied

"I am truly sorry Judas but our diffreneces cannot abide any longer we have to make a treaty so this will not go on. And i think the teacher is waiting for us!"

Judas smirked.
"I form no treaty with you, because there is no war. I haven't the time to bicker with one who is full of such beautifully brilliant artificial wit and artificial apathy. I don't care about you enough to hate you."
He nodded to the teacher.
"Apoligies, comrade, proceed."

Allie's face dimmed she didn't like fights especially when they were over a simple matter, she looked disapprovingly at both of them.... Lors was different than Judas, he was nice and kind and to see him do hateful things made Allie cringe at the sight... It's just like he's blinded by hate and pride... She wished they would just forget the whole thing....

Lors was stunned by the way Judas refused it have a treaty. He was about to do another anger burst but stopped when he say the look on Allie's face. Was it fear? Lors could not imagine that he would scare his friend like so. He stopped his retort and turned towards Allie forgetting everything about Judas. Judas was nothing when it came to matters like this.

"Allie i will stop for you and because you are my only friend!" Lors whispered into Allie's ear.

Lors turned to the teacher and said "Please proceed the class Sir!"

Judas layed forgotten in Lors' thoughts like a peice of once amazing piece of gold which had rusted into boring dust.