Lorenzo felt amazing when he saw the tough girl in front of her smile... well as much as a smile could be in minimum terms. He brought all the lights back around the palm of his hand. "Its simply pure light I made into a spherical form." He explained before blowing softly on the lights. They floated away like dandelion seeds and disappeared in a matter of moments. This gave him the time to adjust himself as he sat down cross-legged in front of Rose. At that moment, the girl placed a hand on his shoulder. He smiled even more when he heard that she liked him.

"I'll make sure you don't regret our friendship." He stated softly as he went out and gently touched the ice rose she had created. It was just like her and something he wasn't used to. And yet, he felt compelled to keep going further into exploring just who Rose Pandemonium was.

"And I'm a lover not a fighter. I'll still accept those fighting lessons though, Rosie. But may I ask what you are? You must have come to this school because of it."

Rose nodded in understanding,"We're alike in some ways, just that your a lover and I'm a fighter." She thought a bit when Lorenzo asked what she was, she wasn't so sure.
"Well, I'm like a snow person, so I'm a Snowling." She nodded at her own invention for a race. "Anything to do with frozen liquid, or fights, I'm your go to girl." Rose then poked at Lorenzo,"I told you too much about me, your turn Loren. What are you?"
She opened her coffin and got a bottle of water, drinking, she sighed contently at the coldness of the water, it was always refreshing.

Dimitri looked at the woman. "Um... Yeah we were wondering if we are allowed to go to our dorms. We kind of want to get all situated."

Abby looked over at Mele as he laughed. She patted him on the back before turning back to the students. "Well, we're both brand new teachers here so I'm not really sure. As far as I know though there shouldn't be any reason why you couldn't. Go ahead. If anyone stops you or a teacher yells at you or something tell them Abby told you you could. Just don't break anything."

"A Snowling? That makes a bit of sense..." Lorenzo muttered to himself. That's when he heard her question and froze just a bit. Should he tell his newfound friend? He never told his normal human friends what he was either. But he was Loren... A nickname no one ever gave to him except this girl in front of him. He finally gave a small smile. "You could call me a Bastard Angel." He began, "My mother is an angel who fell from Heaven on her own free will. She met my father who is a human and they had me. Most often times I'm considered an abomination." He then pulled down the collar of his shirt to reveal what looked like a skull tattoo covered in flames.

"The mark of a fallen one is the skull. But since I'm more than that the gods decided to add some flames around it." He explained before fixing his shirt, "Well there you have it Rosie." He gave her a smile, but inside he was a little nervous. Would she think differently of him?

Rose gave a fist pump,"Woohoo! Not only have I made friends with someone, but it seems that you're a Bastard Angel also! Sounds so evil!" She seemed to chuckle evilly. So many things she could teach him, but those hits could wait. She inspected his neck,"Cool tattoo!" She stared at Lorenzo,"Why are you the one with all the cool things!?" Rose pouted, jealous that her new friend had a much cooler life than she did.

She poked Lorenzo's cheek, annoyed,"Now I want a skull tattoo." Rose laughed, giving Lorenzo a smile,"Hey Loren, you have to teach me about your 'love' philosophy. It seems really ridiculous to me." Her smile disappeared a soon as it came, since love was not something she learned from any of her foster parents. "What does love feel like anyway? It sounds so.... Girly.." She made a face at the word, being girly was not something she liked.