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"Oh, they don't all, I find some of them quite interestingly polite."  She replied and then smiled slightly again.  "I am not the most popular person in this school, and I too am impressed that they let me in here at all, but I suppose that they figured that I would mind myself."  She told the boy and grinned.

She wasn't ready to spill the beans as to what or who she was, not right now at any rate, perhaps when she got to know this boy better would she release the what and who she was.

Kalsita thought about it, and truly, she didn't have to but alas, she really, really wanted her punishment to end at some point.

"Well, I just don't see any reason to show them that I could harm them, especially when they already know that I could, if I wished."  She replied and shrugged her shoulders.  "You seem to allow your temper to carry you away at times, I am surprised you have not yet been thrown out of school."  She then told him and questioned all the same.

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Kalsita raised a brow at this rather abusive kid and gave a slight chuckle as well.  She however, in lue of allowing Bucky to get into trouble, righted the teacher, deposited him into his chair and fixed the wounds before returning and shaking the boys hand.

"Kalista, Kalista Karador, 6th year."  She shook his hand and then led him out of the room and into the hallway.  "Thanks, not many would have stood up for me."  She told him.

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Kalista sat in her chair, she didn't laugh she didn't even crack a smile as she watched the happening between professor and student.  She was new to human kind in general and found it interesting more so than anything else, and when the teacher decided he would explode verbally against the student, Kali stood and walked over, her curiosity getting the best of her, she tilted her head to the side and walked slowly around the two, her eyes set on them the entire time, as if sizing them up.

"I don't see where the cow starts, but he certainly is not the most interesting of sorts."  She stated quite innocently.

"Oh don't you start too Miss Karador."  The professor growled and Kali tilted her head to the side.

"Indeed, but it would seem as though I have already."  She let her lips turn up at the corner, does this get me into detention as well then?"  She asked, her onyx eyes sparking slightly.

"I don't see why they let a freak like you here anyway, yes, detention."  He growled.

Kalsita listened to him struggle to find the question he desired to ask.  It was indeed a very tricky question and the answer was not to easily given either as there was much to weigh upon in thought as to where it was she found herself liking best.   

The girl then walked over to the cushions under the window and took up residence on a fluffy seat that Ryme had made clean for their use and sat there for several long moments, just thinking of how to properly answer his question. "Well, as I am certain you know the stories of Harry Potter and his sister Kiara, everyone who knows this land should at least have heard of those names.  I will start with that."  She stated.  "They fought a long hard battle against the darker forces why? Well, it would be because of the fact that the darker side of things always seems to take away the rights of all whom it controls."  She began her eyes searching the other's face for recognition.  "I have found in my time spent on either side, that it was easier to bend to the will of evil, than to stand up with the will of the good, the light and to protect the world from slavery against the darker powers that would be."  She moved on. "In short, I would think that I would not want to go to either side, but stay on a path that I would make my own decisions as to what is right and what is wrong."  She then stated. "As I do believe that in each case, one is a slave to another's thoughts and will and slavery of any kind, is not good at all."  She continued, her dark orbs lighting with a spark of something bordering hatred for what was known as the greatest powers of the universe. "Yes that is my answer to your question, I find neither of them to be pleasant, and so therefore, would pick neither side."  She ended with a nod of her head to insure him that she had thought it through.

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Kalsita watched him and listened calmly as he faded out to the distance a bit in his introduction and credit to his mother, and none to his father.  She smiled at him the entire time, her lips never giving up that small grin she held on her total figure that was until he asked her who she was, or more to the point what it was that retained the old ways, as her name had been given, he obviously wanted something deep within her.  She knew he would, and knew it would come to pass that he would ask, it just never made the girl to happy to remember what she had been given and what had been taken away, or more to the point, forbidden to be used.

"Your mother then was or is a great woman."  Kalista replied to his first statement. "As for your rambling, as you have put it so fondly, it is of no harm, these are the times for memories, these times with which we find ourselves reminiscing about the past to educate others; take it not to heart, it is quite all right."  She eased his mind on what another might have found to be rude, though obviously, she did not.

"I am, Kalista Karador and though I have no stories of a family, such as yourself as this would be my first go at being human at all.  I just simply am."   She told him with no smile, no light within those onyx orbs to tell him she was happy, or even sad.  "I have always been, I have fought in many wars for the sake of Heaven.  Fought as his graces general."  She gave a soft sigh though still, stood perfectly still, the slip of paper with the directions contained upon it still slipped between her two fingers.

Her eyes then turned down to look at her feet and she took a large breath and let it go slowly before she continued as if to steady herself before she began again. "I have also, fought for the other one, fought and taken many human souls to his realm for his pleasure.  I have since been released, able to soar again as I once was and then thrown to earth to live a life in this form as punishment."  She told him. 

She didn't know why she told him so much as she had, and she didn't tell him all of it, as the fact that she was tricked into slavery by the devil himself, how she had been betrayed by her own kind and handed over to the devil in lue of peace, these things she did not say, what had been done, had been done and there was nothing she could do about it, so why even bother.

"But this is who I am, you have asked and I have told thee."  She then added, her dark orbs turning back up to meet his once more.

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Is it Kiara?

Indeed the same. :P

Indeed, hello Sky, and certainly you have seen me, just not under this name is all. :)

Oh and let us not forget the media when speaking of our dear ole' home.  Or perhaps we should not get us strted on those story telling rating's hungry animals?  No, I dare say not.  lol