Zenith looked around for a bit until she spotted someone towering over the rest. Golden hair, check.
"Oi, Marcus! How can I convince you to let me in?"
"Wow, we really need to work on your manners."

Grey sighed, "That can wait, can't it, lets just enjoy the time we have now?"

Marcus asked, "Who may I ask, are you?"

Nijuu rested her chin on Grey's chest, keeping her blue eyes locked on his. "Well, that's up to you...the longer you wait to heal the damage, the more susceptible you'll be to the darkness you told me about." She explained. "And the longer you wait, the less I'll be able to do to heal it."

Grey thought for a moment, then smiled, "Okay, how about, you heal a bit now....and then, I get to make you blush bright red later....hmm?" He placed both of his hands on her inner thighs.

Nijuu smiled softly, and kissed Grey. "Sounds like a deal." She whispered softly. "I'll have a shower, and get dressed. I imagine you're hungry." She said, as she kissed Grey again. "You should probably eat something before I get to work on healing your soul." She suggested.

Grey nodded, "Kay, I'll be sure to......" The moment he spoke, Zigera entered their room without knocking, which caused Grey to fully cover himself with covers.

His twin merely said aloud, "Good morning brother......" then, she looked toward Nijuu, "and random lady."

Nijuu's face turned beat red, as she slid down beside Grey, and covered her head with the blanket. "Oh my goodness!" She squealed in surprise.

Grey face was bright red as well, as he shouted, "Zigera, what the hell is wrong with you?"

His demon eyed twin simply tilted her head, and replied, "Nothing, they didn't have locks at the monastery, I just thought it would be okay." She looked to Nijuu, "Are you sick, your face is bright red." She began to approach her.

"Oh my god!" Nijuu squealed. "I'm fine!" She turned in the bed, almost burring her face in Grey's chest. "Do you always, just walk in people's rooms without knocking!"

Grey quick morphed on a set of leather pants, and covered Nijuu with their blanket, before Zigera replied, "Well, I just tend to go where I please, and I felt my brother was in here." She smelled the air, "You two seem to be covered in each other's scent." She smelled again, "Ah, so that's why you two were......" Grey could not even think of what to say as she described what the two of them had been doing during the night.

He could only ask, "Can you see through walls?"

She nodded, "Of course."

"OH MY GOD!!!" Nijuu squealed louder. "Do you not have a filter!" She asked sarcastically, holding the blankets over her head, keeping herself completely covered. Finally, she covered her ears. "I'm not listening....lalalalallalala"

Zigera shrugged, "I don't sleep, and I speak my mind, no need for a filter." She was grinning as she walked out of the room. Grey picked her up into his arms, and held Nijuu close.

"I am so, so, so very sorry Nijuu.....that my umm......twin....and she...umm....I....uhh......she's been through a lot......and.....I don't know.......umm.....I......." He couldn't come up with the words to apologize for his sister.

Though Nijuu's face was still beat red, she could not help but smile while Grey tried to apologize for what happened. Finally, she decided to stop him from trying to come up with the words to apologize for what happened, and kissed him softly. "It's okay." She said. "It was more than a little surprising, and I literally felt like my heart jumped into my mouth when she walked in on us...but you don't have to apologize." She said, then kissed him again.

Grey couldn't help but fall over on the bed with a smile on his face. "You are incredible...you know that?" He kissed her above the brow, "How about we walk to my room, I've got a shower in there, and plenty of food."

Nijuu continued to smile. "It's a date." She said, with a slight giggle on her tone. She then looked around the room, finding her dress heaped over a chair. She grabbed her dress, and looked at it. "I think I should've brought a change of clothes." She said to herself.

Grey smiled, "My last....my last roommate left some clothes in the closet, you can wear em for now if you want." He picked up his torn jacket from the bed side, "I really gotta get this thing fixed." He slipped on his shoes, "Might I add that you look sexy in that dress....and outside of it."

Nijuu's face began to turn red once again. "Oh, you're too kind, Grey." She said, trying to make the blushing cease.

Grey walked forward, and took her hands into his, "I consider it my duty to compliment such a beautiful woman, rather than simply gawk at you all day, which I could do, but then I'd be tempted to do much more than that." He smiled softly, "How about you just wrap the covers around yourself, and we can run to my room, wouldn't that be fun?"

Solstice reached out to touch Zenith's mind.
"Let me try this one." Zenith's eyes turned a bright gray as opposed to rolling back. Her hair turned the same color. Solstice bowed to Marcus. "I am, at the moment, Solstice. My sister, Zenith, wishes to enter the Academy to train herself in combat. I can speak in her place to say she feels at a new low. Much has happened, and you cannot understand the personal hatred she feels." Solstice started to twitch and quickly resigned control.
Zenith's features returned to normal. Her face was flushed with embarrassment. She turned away as she cried. The pain of losing her father and being utterly defeated twice came rushing back. She fell to the floor.
Through her sobs, she spoke. "Damn... that Solstice. I don't... want your pity." She spoke through gritted teeth. Anger mixed in to her speech. "Please let me get stronger, sir!" She bowed on all fours. "I never want to lose again! I've let myself down. I let someone die! If I could train here, I know I could advance much faster than on my own!"

Nijuu smiled softly, as she wrapped the blanket around herself. "Well, I have to." She replied, as she showed Grey what he had done to her dress....ripped right in half. "A little overzealous I think." She said with a giggle.

Grey gave a little chuckle, "Oh yeah...I gotta learn to be in control a bit more....I thought I was being subtle, guess not!"  With that, he picked her up, and ran out of the room carrying her.  Using the shadows, he moved at a rate faster than the eyes of those around them could detect, before arriving at his door.  He set her down, and opened the door, revealing a room with numerous paintings covering the walls, while papers with sketches and other artwork covered everything in between.  There was just one large bed in the room, with black, silk blankets.  He ushered her into his room, and closed the door.  "Well, whatcha think? I haven't been back here in a while." There was a white door at the back of the room, and a massive closet to their left.

Marcus looked down at the girl, and placed his hand on her shoulder, "Alright then, that's convincing enough. Now, lets find you a vacant room, that's the start of everything in this academy." He took out a datapad, and started looking through it.

Nijuu looked around the room. "It's more than what I expected." She replied, as she looked at the paintings and drawings. "Did you do all of these?" She asked.

Grey gave a bit of a shrug, "In a way, yes, though when I made them all, I felt.....like someone else was guiding my hand.....but yeah, I made em. Had a muse of sorts to help me along. Anyways, the shower is in the back, I'll find you something to wear in the mean time." With that, he headed toward the closet.

Nijuu nodded her head, and walked towards the shower. When the water was at the perfect temperature, she stepped in, allowing the water to wash over her.
"Oh my dear daughter," Nijuu heard her mother's voice in her head; "you've fallen in love; haven't you?" She spoke.
'I think so.' Nijuu replied within her own thoughts.
"I can see your heart and soul better than anyone else can." Nijuu's mother replied.
'Are you trying to tell me that I shouldn't-'
"No." Nijuu's mother interrupted. "I'm not telling you to not do anything. I'm simply relaying some advise...will you hear it?"
'Yes.' Nijuu replied in her own thoughts.
"Love with all of your heart and soul...but my dearest daughter, take care, I do not want your soul to be stripped, as mine was."
'What do you mean, mother?' Nijuu asked.
"Fight for those you hold dear...." Her mother's voice trailed off.
"Wait!" Nijuu called out...thinking that she had thought what she had said.

Grey couldn't really find anything that she'd like, so instead, he took some spare cloth, and weaved within the air, using his morphing implant, a short skirted kimono, with flaming flowers designed on it, a kimono which he colored light blue, and white. He then reached into the closet, and took from it some undergarments for her to wear. "Why she was going commando before , I haven't a clue."