O Timber Creek Academy (Open to everyone)

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Sapphire eyes continued to glance to the group before him now and again, it was the only semi-large group in the area, as most others were walking along on their own or with a chosen mate for the evening. A shudder ran across his skin at that thought, it was hard picturing himself mating with anyone at this point considering how difficult it was to get people engaged in simple conversation.

Rune took a seat at a table not to far from the group, still within his gaze and slightly within earshot now. The one person that had been sitting at the table stared at him a moment until Rune's eyes met their own and they quickly snatched their drink and left. They were a human, and humans always felt unnerved around him. He had been called beautiful before but it was a haunting beauty, a beauty that would never age and never change, not like human beauty that would grew old and shift with experiences.

Turning his attention back to the group for a moment, he sipped quietly at his drink, watching as one particular attempted magic with his cup. There was magic there and potential, but it disappeared quickly and Rune could see the disappointment in the air. He almost made a move towards the group to speak on the subject when he clearly saw the intention between two of the other members in the group.

He turned his face down, focused his gaze on his cider, and pulled his hat a little farther down his forehead, feeling like he had accidentally invaded on something. Perhaps a conversation on magic could wait.