Feonix ━━ Devaul
T H E xxxxFIREBENDER Feonix got a devil may care grin on his lips.
"Yes yes. Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. Is that right lizard breath?" He said in a smartass don't care tone. Reforming his flame.
"I can do it too. You can take it away and I just bring it back old man." he said with a smirk.
He sat up a bit.
"Challenge accepted professor dragon. Never challenge someone who takes challenges like that into affect. Game on firestarteer. Maybe you and I shall earn respect as it isn't freely given." He said with a devilish smile and nonchalant don't care what you say tone. Waving boredly to the dragon as he left. He actually hoped for more of an I don't know...challenge. Instead the don't challenge me professor was the one who walked out the door. Laaaaame.
Space cadet professor had more respect right now. Honestly. He sat up a bit. Eh? What the hell was this guy doing? He turned off the flame and debated his action. He gave a quick shake of hand then laid back down.
"I'm a living pyromaniac. Your plants would survive winter winds better than my hair trigger temperment. Thanks for the offer though Professor. I'll keep it in mind." He looked at him. Then to the cat boy thing that just came in. Was that a teacher too? What an odd ball staffing they were gathering. Oh right...he thinks he remembers that guy patching him up...mabye. Hell if he knows.
Doing: not moving yet.
With: a professor and a nurse?
Where: teachers lounge and no intentions to move.
Thinking: what a circus the staff is and not because of race or species but personalities.
OOC: mutlitasking and working catchup on forum and cleaning.