Airadelle smiled at the Janpanese speaking girl and showed off her dagger. It was her favourite one, given to her by Larissa. It had a black handle with a snake wrapped around it. The snake coils stood out, allowing her to grip it easily.

"I'm Airadelle Daystar. You can call me Aira or Daystar if you like. And thanks, it's my favourite dagger. Hey, do you know if we're using weapons in Maritial Arts class?" Airadelle had a fondness for weapons and collected them. It had helped when Larissa found out and began to reward her with new ones when Airadelle mastered something.

Airadelle glanced up and saw the butterfly-elf stare at her in pain, then horror. When the butterflies flew back to their master, Airadelle realized what she had done. A sickening feeling lurched though her as it hit her: the butterflies were real. Forgetting what Larissa had said about apologizing (Airadelle had grown up a normal Elf and so Larissa still had to repeat over and over that Sues didn't apologize) Airadelle leaped up. Rushing over to the Aqumortum table, she skidded and stopped at the Elf's chair.

"Oh Eru, I'm sorry! I honestly didn't mean to hurt you! Please forgive me! I didn't know they were real! The only butterflies I've seen do that were illusions! Please, I'm so sorry! Oh no, what have I done?!" Airadelle babbled, close to tears. Elves were very close to nature and now she'd gone and killed poor defenseless butterflies. She'd honestly thought they weren't real, Larissa had owned a cloud of illusion-butterflies that Airadelle always played with. The other members of the Aquamortum table were glaring at her for being ansty-er then them, but all Airadelle could think about was the fact she had killed those insects and hurt the Elf.