Oleria Academy // One-On-One // CLOSED

Ricarda had to keep from laughing at that, My dad probably flew up there and iced everything

A few people stared at Ivy Queen, whose mother had refused to sign the book the last generation.

Ricarda glanced at her, then shrugged. People should make their own path, but you also can't deny destiny.

Ivy stared everyone down, then turned to talk to Mariana, Maddie Hatter's daughter.

Ricarda sighed, wandering off with his snowball, which turned into two as he played with them.

Rae plaited a few strands of hair, while Camila played with her sword hilt.

(Sorry.. youth program)

Ricarda summoned an extra snowball, now juggling them.

Camila looked over at Ricarda. "Do you ever do something other than snow?"

"Not really" said Ricarda distractedly, "I do have Ice and snow elementals for parents so…" he summoned an extra snowball.

"Ice and snow are the same thing, dumbass," Camila retorted. "One is hard and one is soft."

Ricarda rolled his eyes, "Whatever…" he said, "As far as I'm concerned they're two different skills."

"As far as most people are concerned, their the same thing," Camila said, taking her sword out of its hilt in a split second and cutting one of the snowballs in half while it was still in the air.

Ricarda immediately threw one of his other snowballs at her, summoning more snowballs. "There's a big difference…." he said stubbornly.

Camila cut the snowball in half, and it missed her and hit Raelyn, who was much taller than her. "I can cut through both of them."

"Yeah but one can be made hard enough to dent your sword" he said, Summoning a shining silver ball of ice.

"Sword blades don't dent," Camila replied, leaning back in her seat.

Ricarda rolled his eyes, "whatever"

"Enough! I will not have a fight in my school!" Headmaster Grimm yelled. Camila sheathed her sword.

Ricarada let his iceball disapate, continueing to juggle his snowballs.

"Practice over!" Headmaster Grimm said, and everyone stood up to go. "You three, my office."
"Why did I get roped into this?" Raelyn whined.

Ricarda knew better than to argue, and kept his mouth shut as he shot a glare at Camila.

Camila returned it with a smirk. She knew that if anyone got in trouble, it'd be him.

Ricarda ignored her following the headmaster quietly.

"Why am I in trouble?" Rae asked Camila. "I didn't do anything."

Ricarda didn't bother respondjng to that, knowing he had a good chance at getting out of this if he stayed quiet.

"You have snow in your hair," Camila replied.

"I don't care" replied Ricarda absentmindedly.

"I wasn't talking to you, dumbass," Camila fired at him.

Ricarda flung his hands up in a gesture of submission.