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"Calm yourselves, I always have two reasons for doing things. think of this like a test to measure you students." He said while still holding the bag out for students to take a marble.

Okami covers the marble with her whole hand not letting the others see it "i shall not be reminded of that memory" but she reveals it enough so she can only see it

((Can’t sleeeppp))

Ember glances at the other, claiming to see things. She furrows her eyebrows, looking into the marble, an image of one of the scientists appear. She jumps, tensing immediately, nearly dropping the marble, her ears flatten against her head.

Aaron walks into class late and sits down.

“Nalazar sees fire and the light of the fire made the marble glow with the bright color of the flame” oh..no..not... “words disappeared as the light glowed infront of him”

She struggles with the memory "no no no" she said as she saw her self kill her only family

Corrine was staring into the marble, eventually a picture started to form. It was of her, and her family. It quickly shifted into what looked like a small town, burning. Her eyes widened, she had no recollection of something like this ever happening.

"Care to explain why you are late Mr. ?" He said holding the bag out towards him.

Okami just puts her head down and starts to cry "why was i forced to kill them"

He gets up and grabs a marble out of the bag, already knowing what to do. "I wasn't keeping track of the time." He sits back down in his seat.

Ember was taken by suprise, watching the younger Ember started to shift. The noise sounding as if bones breaking then rebuilding themselves differently. The young Ember screamed in agony, clawing at her neck, trying so desperately to stop the transformation. Even if it could potentially kill her. Tears managed to escape her eyes, slipping down her cheeks. She had killed so many people that day. So many innocent lives, withering away by her very hands.

Corrine’s gaze darkened as the hidden memory continued to play. This village was burning to the ground, the sounds of people screaming echoing distantly in her ears. She was young, only 5 or 6. She was being carried by her parents, running through the village. She was looking over her fathers shoulder, at a castle that was once brilliant and silver, but was now black with ash.

Corrine covered the marble quickly, breathing deeply. She didn’t know what the memory was, she had no recollection of it at all. She had always assumed she was born in their house tucked away in the mountains, away from civilization due to her powers.

“Nalazar sat quietly in the back of the classroom and began crying with a feeling of guilt”

Victor shook his head before snappin his finger causing the marbles that make some of the students panic to turn white. "Peace" He said while casting a calm mid spell on the panicking students.

Vivian, who was starting to cry, suddenly stopped. She wiped her tears away.

“Nalazar dropped his marble and it rolled off of his desk onto the floor. Nalazar got up and sat in the corner covering his face in his hands and cried” I’m sorry I was blinded by rage and the want of revenge for the hardships I had to deal with. “Nalazar says this quietly but everyone could still hear his words”

Ember looked up at Victor, confused why he had shown them dark memories. She was still a bit shaken, although significantly less with the smell he had cast.

Corrine’s fear and confusion faded away as Victors peace spell fell over the class. She took her hands off the marble as it turned white.

“Nalazar just starts mumbling incoherently as he cried in the corner rocking back and forth”