Take Attendance [Draco]

He had been in the middle of his introduction, the tall young man that taught the class was at the board pointing to a diagram of a person standing in the middle of a circle and arrow lines extending to the outskirts of the circle. He had been explaining about the range of every student being different and how that could be to a person's advantage. Professor Kitahara had started to go into the strength of each shadow controller when a student burst into the room. The muscle on the side of Draco's right temple twitched at the sudden interruption. The formation of irritation started to form on his face the emotion becoming more and more alive as the dark aura encircled the professor.

As the young man addressed the students as bitches his cheek twitched this time as the dark black aura enlarged just slightly radiating with anger. The piece of chalk in his hand snapped when the young man made his presence as here to the professor. In the next instance the aura disappeared with a blink of an eye and the professor smiled. If Micah had been here 15 minutes earlier he would have known this wasn't the professor's nice smile.

"Hello Micah...welcome to Shadow Controlling 101...class as I demonstrate...the abilities of shadow controlling..."

Draco placed a hand on the desk beside him and the shadow that casted from the desk was used as its source. The shadow itself grew darker and small hands erupted from it. It was solid in its nature and they reared back a little before darting forward weaving between the desk legs and chair legs that the students were sitting on. The little mini hands at the end made grabby motions as they sped towards Micah. A small devious like grinned appeared on the professors face as they wrapped around the young boys ankles and slithered up to wrap around the boys wrist. For a moment there was silence in the class and then a clatter as the boy was dragged from his desk onto the floor and towards the front of the classroom.

Micah seemed to stop right at Draco's feet and if he looked up the young boy would probably see the evil redness of the professors eyes and the whites of his teeth as the devious grin grew wider.

"Class I want to make clear with this demonstration...what happens when your late to my class...now after this we are going outside for a little practice run with our abilities."

He walked towards the window of the academy classroom and his hand reached up lifting the window. A cool breeze filled the room as the shadows lifted the young boy and maneuvered him out of the window and down towards the ground. If the boy thought Draco would just place him on the grounds outside, he was totally wrong. Instead the shadows dragged him to what looked like some random hook on the side of the school building and hooked the back part of his pants loop on it to leave him hanging and dangling perpendicular to the ground. The shadows retreated slithering along the walls now until they returned to the desk and the shadow of the desk finally returned to its normal transparent-like darkness.

"Alright class lets head outside."

The point was given some of the students that were thinking of shenanigans were not except for what seemed like the class clown. The students filed out onto the field and Draco would glance at Micah and patted his head a tad bit harder then normal.

"Mr. Kitahara, not teach...show some respect boy."

The teacher would make them spread out having at least a decent amount of space between each students. Standing before them he grinned and little hands like the ones that had grabbed Micah started to slither within his own shadows.

"So this is what we're practicing today. I want you to try and manipulate your shadows as far out as possible."

It took a while to get as wide a radius as he did but then again they weren't all the same race as his. Most would get about half of the radius as he does but it was whatever.

He watched the students movements, the ability to use their shadow abilities. Each had a small distance until he watched Micah. The young man seemed to have some difficulties controlling it. As though he sent out a little ripple of a shadow before it came back and slapped him silly. He walked towards the boy and stood before him. If this continued he would have to figure out how to correct the boys methods in controlling. He didn't know that the boy was a shadow of himself.

"Micah...your cursing...stop it..."

He said reaching forward and grabbed the shirt of the tipping Micah. He righted the young man and took a step back crossing his arms and spreading his legs a little to give himself balance.

"Try concentrating on moving your shadow a little bit, but not far. Imagine that the shadow is an extension to yourself and send it forward that way. Stop at my feet."

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He found the boy struggling to over achieve. What was instructions were ignored and Draco wasn't sure what to tell the boy. He kept doing that and the boy might end up knocking himself out. When the boy glared at him he raised his brow.

"Did you just glare me boy?"

He narrowed his brow and watched him try again this time passing his feet and snapping back and knocking him to his knees. He kept his arms crossed there and wondered what would happen if a fight broke out. Probably not a good thing and the headmaster would probably yell at him for it. Instead he thought of ways to help the boy.

"Concentrate! You should probably spread your legs a little...you might not hit the ground so easily by your own shadow."

Some of the kids snickered nearby, though they couldn't extend it too far, they weren't being beaten up by their own shadows. He spread his legs a little this time waiting on the boy to try again. He wanted to push back this time. The snickering and giggling from the other kids ceased when Draco glanced their way. All they saw was the deep dark abyss of death through Draco's eyes but when he turned to look at Micah again they were a calm light brown color.

"Hit my Micah...hit me with your shadow...as hard as you can."

A smirk as small little black hands danced in 3D around his own waiting to see if the boy was going to do as he asked this time.

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"Then perhaps i'll let you drain of power and pass out in front of your colleagues...perhaps that will take some of your attitude away. But knowing your bounciness you won't..."

His hand lifted and one of the hands threaded into the air and merely knocked the lance made shadow from his direction. He had his own way of controlling things but he had no idea that Micah was made of the shadow itself. If that were the case then he would probably have assigned the boy a partner. Being of shadows and having someone controlling it for you or helping you to would have been much easier.

"Micah stop. Your going to kill yourself exhausting your energy...class dismissed for today I will see you all tomorrow."

He stood there watching as one after the other the students filed out off the field. He stood there even more watching Micah to see if he left or not.

"Micah, are you a shadow controller or are you a shadow?"