Nicote shrugged. "`=. Xmon, let's get it of here before a teacher comes. Any place in particular? Has to be in town though."

He nervously rubbed the back of his neck with a bruised hand. "J-Just any alley would d-do,I-I'm good w-with finding my w-way with t-those." He said,then added. "B-but you really d-don't have to!"

"Ik ready to get out of here myself. I hate math." Nicote shrugged, before grabbing dean's arm. "Just try not to fall behind." He said, as a portal opened and he pulled the angel demon throuh with him, into the blackness (insert something that feels like you've frozen and then thawed within five seconds), before coming out in an alley next to a hardware store. Nicote let go and leaned against the wall.

Sean's eyes widened as he stumbled in a follow,a bit scared by the stiff feeling that crept up him for a small amount of time. He stumbled out behind Nicote and looked around,red eyes wide and feathers fluffed in shock on his wings. His mother could do things like that,but she'd never actually had taken him with her tho she'd said she'd do so so many times. "Wow."

"Ugh....Why do I always end up here when I try to o to an akley?" Nicote muttered. He looked exhausted. ~< done that in a while...."

Sean saw that the other boy was tired,and he had an idea. He came over,his choker glowing fairly,and the glow sendeing vains of light along his neck down his arms and to his hands. "I could help." He offered,holding out one of his hands.

Nicote glaned over, debated for s minute, then shrugged. "Go ahead." He was too tired to argue anyways.

Sean then gently reached out and put his hand on Nicote's shoulder,sending soft ripples of light down from the choker flowing through his arm to Nicote. He was trying to gently replenish the energy that the other boy had used to help him.

Nicote looked surprised or impressed?) At this but allowed it, until he felt well enough to not collapse ont he floor. "Thanks."

Sean gave a faint nod with a larger smile than he had had before,at least compared to the faint ones that where his usual. He took his hand back and the golden glow of the "veins" of light and of his choker died down. "O-of course." he said,taking a step back to give Nicote his personal space.