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Desken strolled into the Headmaster's Office with a Nataniel trailing him. They had taken quite a journey around campus, having to go to the clinic and both of their dorms to change and all. It would have been rude to walk into the Headmaster's office with wet swim trucks and all...
Once Desken made it there, he didn't even have to tell the assistant his name, she automatically- without even looking up- opened the door for him and let him enter.
Desken glanced ruefully at Nate before walking into the room, summoning the empathic boy to follow. "Headmaster." He greeted the man politely.

Nathaniel gazed at the headmaster's doorway, feeling a panic coming on but using his powers to extinguish the nervous and flighty feelings. He walked into the Headmaster's office behind Desken, an expressionless look on his face. He stood with his arms behind his back.

The Headmaster sat in his chair, hands neatly folded. He had a cold, unwavering gaze that was rather unnverving. "Desken, my Guardian, what have you brought me here?" he inquired with a slick, icy voice as the door closed behind them. He was middle aged and had neat brown hair.

Desken was just as emotionless as Nate, and he spoke in a calm tone. "So I was wondering what exactly the punishment is for students using their powers on others. Nathaniel here was caught doing just that, sir..." He explained, directing towards the boy standing beside him.

OOC: He imagines everyone that isn't a guardian or the Headmaster as a child. xD

Nate flicked his gaze around the room, holding back any words. He didn't see what the big deal was, though. It wasn't like he had hurt anyone; he just swooned a girl was all...

The Headmaster's expression didn't change as he heard of the news. He knew exactly what happened, reading from the thoughts of Nathaniel, but pondered for a moment. The air seemed to chill around them, enough to make someone shiver, as he spoke again.

"If you do not respect my rules, severe consequences will follow." he said. He smiled slyly. "You are restricted from going near the girl. Consider this a warning. If you do, or if you use your power on anyone else, you will be sorry."

Nathaniel flinched, his eyes growing wide. He had been expecting some severe punishment, yes, but not something like this. "But she's my friend!" Nate suddenly protested, clenching his fists together. "And with all due respect, Headmaster, what I did is nothing compared to what others get away with. You can't just stop me from seeing her! We- we see eachother in the hallways everyday! We have classes together!" He didn't to a thing to try and control his temper, much like he normally did with his powers. Seriously, this was bullshit!

The Headmaster's sly smile had disappeared completely and was replaced by a menacing frown, the small office now reaching freezing level. "Mister Wright. I could adjust your punishment, if it means that much to you." The tone was near threatening. The attitude of the boy was so disrespectful. He clearly had no idea what other punishments he had in mind.

Desken shot Nathaniel a sharp, warning stare, but he stayed silent as they argued. He knew better than to ever disagree with the Headmaster- ever. That was rule number one in his book, and Nate was blatantly disobeying. It didn't even have to be uttered- just don't mess with the scared boss guy.
Aside from a warning glance, Desken kept a stiff posture and a expressionless face.

Nathan didn't know how to answer exactly. He really wasn't the rebellious type, but this was really just - stupid. Pointless. How could you just order people to stop seeing each other? Especially in a place like this, it seemed almost impossible to avoid someone.
The young man barred his teeth -- and, was that his own breathe he was seeing? Being dragged out of his own stubborn thoughts he had noticed how low the temperature of the room had gotten in a matter of moments. How was that even possible? What was even worse was that the anger of the Headmaster he was now feeling was almost equal to that of the cold of the room, if not colder. Well, shit.
He stared down at the ground. "No, sir." Nathan was going to say, but couldn't even bring himself to say the words aloud. They were mouthed, only echoing in his mind with clear spite. He kept himself focused on his breathe, trying to keep himself frozen, turning slowing to a state of emotionlessness. Yes, that's a word. I declare it so.

"Very good." The Headmaster said, despite Nathan only mouthing the words. "You are dismissed."

Nathan slit her eyes and gave a short nod of respect, a habit he had used with all the other teachers, and quickly turned around. He kept his gaze on the ground as he walked past Desken and out the door, wanting to get out of the place as soon as possible and flip a table or something.

Desken watched Nathaniel leave, and didn't need empathy to tell that he was pissed. Planning on catching up with him later, Desken then turning to the Headmaster with questioning eyes. "Do you need anything else, sir?" He asked respectfully, his hands behind his back and his head high.

"Yes..." The Headmaster said, the temperature warming rapidly. "Keep an eye on him. I will not tolerate his kind of attitude in my school."

Desken nodded. "Yes, sir. I'll make sure to watch him closely." He promised, before dipping his head. Assuming he was dismissed, Desken turned away and began heading out the room. He waved slightly and smiled at the secretary, which he almost always did whenever he came to the Headmaster's Office. He liked her. She was a nice lady. A little, scary, though. Andthenshdkfldkajsjddmsksk