Asgard Preperatory discussion

This is a place of rememberance. Many people are buried here, including former students of the school. Some of them didn't even graduate before they passed.

Jester stood infront of the tombstone. "Anne Fleming," he read. He tucked his hands inside his crossed arms, seeking for warmth. "Rest in peace, Anne." Taking a few visible breaths in the cold, he clasped his hands together and started to pray.

Shany sits against a tree.

Jester made it worth while. Resting his hands on his side, he collapsed on a sitting position, fealing a bit weary and tired all of the sudden.

she quietly sighs, holding her arms. She wasnt really used to this cold weather, its been keeping her awake for the past week.

Jester stood up and recollected himself. He wasn't supposed to act like this. He should be tough and strong for everyone. Turning his back from Anne's grave, he saw someone sitting on top of the tree.

She opens her dark brown eyes, the snow glistening in them like diamonds and she blinks when she notices a guy standing there.

"Excuse me," Jester called. "It's dangerous up there. Come back down."

she blinks a few times before realizeing he's talking to her and she jumps down, landing safely on her feet like a cat would.

Jester sighed. "You know, you could've broke a leg there. That tree was tall."

she nods, whispering,"s-sorry.. its just.. being that high feels like i can fly.. it just.. feels safer up there.."

Jester nodded. "But I recommend not staying there when sleeping. You wouldn't something might push you down."

she smiles, lightly nodding,"i know.. thank you.."

"You should go back to class, young lady," Jester reminded, not only to the girl but also to herself. He started on the road, hands still tucked inside his crossed arms.

she tilts her head,"what about you?"

Jester shrugged. "My students hate me, so I don't know what to do know. But I'll keep on teaching if I had the time."

she smiles,"i dont hate you... i think you're a great teacher and i hope someday i could be a great teacher like yourself"

Jester smiled warmly. "Thanks. That was nice of you." Comfortable heat warmed his heart, despite being in the center of the cold wilderness.

she smiles,"thank me for what? telling you the truth?"

"No." Jester looked at her gleaming eyes, somehow fascinated by the unique eye color. "For being here." He started walking out of the graveyard.

she blinks,"huh?" she seemed quite confused, first he was lectureing her for being here then.. he was thanking her? she slowly followed after him, unsure of were else to go.

Gianna walks out from behind a tree.