He slipped back in, running to class.
I'm bored...One on One?
Karina slipped into her seat, looking around for Nicolas.
He plopped into a seat, sighing.
Karina looks at him. "Are you ok?"
"Yeah…" He mumbled. "Just tired…"
Karina nods. "Hey…where did you disappear off to when the alarms went off?" Halfway through her sentence, her eyes became ice blue.
He blinked. He only knew one person with those eyes. "Did-did your eyes just change?"
Karina blinks, her eyes changing quickly from blue to black to blue again. "What?"
"Your eyes… they changed to blue. Ice blue."
Karina freezes, glad her glasses were on. She then realized she left her hair down. "I don't know…what your talking about"
He shrugged. "Guess it must've been my imagination."
Karina nods ever so slightly, letting out a deep breath, taking her glasses off, not realizing what she was doing.
He looked at her, trying (and failing) to be discreet.
Karina looks back over to him. "Yes?"
"Huh?" He asked, pretending to be confused as he ran his hand through his hair again. "Where's the professor?"
"Disappeared…his daughter died in the fight…" She whispers.
"Oh God…" He mumbled, shaking his head.
Karina looks at him. "What?"
"Nothing." He said, looking out the window.
"Hey…" She whispers, as her eyes change back as she puts her glasses on.
"Yeah?" he whispered back, leaning his head on his hand
"What's wrong?"
"Again, nothing, just tired." He said shortly
Karina pouts but nods, shivering. She moves to put a hand on his shoulder, then feels a searing heat, pulling her hand away.
He flinched. Why does she feel so cold…?
Karina looked at her skin, it seemed like she was burned. Why is his skin so hot
"Ever heard of a jacket?" He said, glancing at her.
"Ever heard of a fan?" She shoots back, watching as a small layer of ice covers her skin where she touched him.
He rubbed gently at the spot. "You're fucking freezing…"
"And your burning up!" She almost screams, they were the only ones in the class.