Stupid plant.

The fourteen year old sighed, leaning against a tree with her arms folded over her chest. An eyebrow was raised slightly, though her eyes remained dull and impassive. "You eat too much," the female said nonchalantly, watching as her plant chewed and swallowed part of its now weekly meal. Apparently this new school had made it hungrier. Unfortunately, though, she couldn't get it as much food as it probably would have liked. After all, killing too many people would bring her unneeded attention.

Good thing there was a forbidden area. Some of the animals here were rather big, and even though they weren't human, her plant seemed to enjoy them. Plus, there was rarely anyone there to catch her. At least, no one had been here to catch her yet.

Alexiel walked forward and then sat on her plants head, poking one of its vines. "Oh well. I love you anyway." She smirked, stroking the vine now and just sitting there quietly.

The plant stopped eating and seemed to make a growling sound as it turned its head upward a little bit. Alexiel raised an eyebrow and looked up as well, not understanding why her plant was acting like that. There was probably something there, though — that was her best guess.

She pushed on her plants head to force it back down, listening as it started eating again — and rather messily, at that. "Remember your manners," she chastised, glad to hear now that it did as she said. Her gaze remained at the tree tops, though. The only real reason she was caring about this right now was because she didn't exactly think a man eating plant would be approved at the school... plus, whatever or whoever it was could turn out to be a better meal for her little pet.

Alexiel thought she saw something, but wasn't entirely sure. She couldn't see things that were that far up clearly.

Alexiel's plant stopped eating once again and looked up. The two of them could now officially tell that there was something up there, even if they had no idea what it was. The plant growled again and reached a few of its longer vines up in an attempt to reach the figure, but it was no use.

The fourteen year old decided to help. She took out one of her fans, and petals as sharp as knives shot out of it toward the figure. Alexiel waited for a reaction, wondering what or who this was.

Alexiel blinked when what she saw was nothing but a boy. She sighed, eyes narrowing somewhat. Her plant was growling hungrily, but she didn't want the thing to over eat. That was never pleasant for her to deal with. She whacked it over the head with one of her fans and walked after the boy, leaving her plant alone for the moment.

"What are you doing out here?" she asked, almost as if this forest belonged to her. It didn't, of course, but she could pretend, right?

No answer? Well that was rude. "You could give me an answer, you know," she said, an eyebrow raising. By now, her plant was pulling itself over to her and the boy with its vines — well, trying to, at least. She sighed, looking at the plant and then back to Tsim.

"It's rather rude not to."