How coincidental.

The fourteen year old walked up the rocks, one of her fans in her right hand. She tapped the item on her left palm as she climbed, dull red eyes looking at the slightly muddy path in front of her. It had rained earlier in the day, and the sky was still rather dark, but she didn't much care. A little rain never hurt anyone. Unless of course they got sick and died. But really, how often did that happen?

Alexiel had recently enrolled at the school, since she had nothing better to do with her time, and it was at least a place to stay. She had decided to visit the mountains first, although for she didn't really know why. Climbing up slippery rocks had never really been one of her favorite things.

Oh, well.

She merely continued on her way, not really knowing when she would go back to the school. There really wasn't really anything she was thinking about at the moment, to be quite honest.

As Alexiel look around, she noticed someone all too familiar at the top of the mountain. Ha, well that was coincidental. Tapping her fan on her palm a little bit louder to get the fact across that she was here now, she started walking toward him. She was bored and she knew him, so why not at least try a conversation, even if he wasn't her favorite person? Not like she really had a favorite person... but whatever.

"Well look who's here," the female said as she reached him, but stood about two yards behind him. "Funny seeing you here. Hi anyway."

"I thought you would leave me alone after I had paid you."

And Jira had thought correctly. Alexiel walked the few yards and stood to his left now, then brought the fan right down on his head. It was actually rather fun doing that... and he deserved it, too, so even more reason to whack him. "I'll leave you alone when and if I please," Alexiel said, returning to just holding her fan. "But since it's fun hitting you, don't expect it to be anytime soon. And you should be more polite." She lifted the fan warningly, but didn't say anything else.

Alexiel grinned. "I realize that. But your body still takes damage to it." That was good enough for her! She pointed at him spitting out blood, and as it landed on her clothing, she looked down, actually tempted to laugh. She didn't, though, and as the acid started to melt the threads, her eyes widened slightly. The last thing she would need would be to standing there in her underwear.

She quickly brought her fan back and cut the small spot off, keeping the acidic blood from spreading and melting even more. Thank goodness it hadn't melted too much. She quickly covered the hole up and looked at him, glaring fiercely.

"I do hope that wasn't intended..." she said, fighting back anger. If that had been intended, well, then he either wanted to embarrass her, or he was pervert.

That was on purpose?! "PERVERT!!" Alexiel yelled, whacking him over the head again with her fan multiple times before running about five and a half feet to the side; that should have been enough distance. The young female gave him a death glare, trying to fight back absolute rage. "And yeah, I know it won't really hurt you. But it's fun for me and hey, it made you spit blood. You kind of deserved it too, I hope you realize."