Saeran raises an eyebrow as he eyes Laurence. He wasn't so sure what to make of this tone. "Well, show us how you can manipulate water."

"Not a problem," the boy responded cockily. He rolled up his sleeves.

Corey began pulling his textbook over his head. Was his brother going to make a mess?

Murmuring the spell, he began to conjure up some water. Feeling mischievous, he aimed his powers to douse the fish boy cowering in the corner with water.

Elle had jumped when Corey screamed like that, his eyes wide and his webbed fingers covered his mouth as he gave a little, silent gasp.

When Morgana looked at him, it only made him squish into the corner even more, pulling his hair down against his chest with a little sniffle. She frightened him so much.

The little fish boy watched them all with unsatisfied curiosity however, chewing on his lip a little bit, tipping his head to the side slowly. As the water hit him, he held his hands up against his face, peering out from between his webbed fingers as he sunk to the ground, his long fin flipping about against hte ground now that he was all wet. "......" Wide eyes stared at the class, wet hair sticking to his partially scaled face, plush lips pouting at them all for being mean to him. He looked like he could probably cry out of the fear he was feeling--it was all so new to him, and he didn't really understand their language very well.