Delia- Marius is in the shower, I think that gives us enough time for necessary privacy *sits back on the bed, obviously not letting it drop so easily*

Grey-all that you need to know is it won't affect my performance at all... I am perfectly capable, otherwise I wouldn't have been accepted in this school.*eyes sharp, clearly won't say anything*

Delia- 'won't affect your performance'? really? Because in accordance to yesterday's events you were running a cold temperature when you became so exhausted you could barely stand *crossing her legs impatiently*

Grey-as the nurse said, I was in shock from battle.

Delia- yet you continue to run cold, that tells me this is more than just battle shock

Grey-sleepyness was battle shock. coldness isn't, it's normal for me.

Delia- *cocks a brow* why?

Grey-that is for me to know and you to find out shorty...*serious face, clearly wants to change topics*

Delia- *with lightening speed she unsheathes her sword, slings it through the material in his sleeves behind his back and drives it to the floor, completely pinning him as he can't withdraw his arms to escape his shirt* correction: that's for me to listen and you to tell

Grey-*sighs, annoyed face, a random blast of wind hurls her onto the bed, pinning her there*