Horizon Tower

Sandraudiga halted her little temper tantrum as the prince spoke, simply staring at him unimpressed. That is, until he suggested passing the time through other means, which prompted the girl's face to glow a brighter red than it already had been. However, this glow faded when he explained himself.
"Oh." She muttered with an almost disappointed tone before getting back to her usual attitude. "Pfft, meditation? I don't need to meditate!" She flipped her hair back with her hand, revealing her horns for a split second before her enormous hair covered them again. "I'm a natural when it comes to my craft! These exams will be a breeze for me~" Sandraudiga placed her hands on her hips, standing in a proud pose.
At least he got my name right... "It's fine, whatever. I already forgot about it." She waved her hand dismissively before crossing her arms again and facing the tower. Sandraudiga's foot began tapping, as she began growing impatient with all this waiting. Upon hearing the barometz call her Sandy again, she simply sighed in annoyance and ignored him.

The day had finally arrived. The graduation tests would begin and Acoou was nothing but ecstatic. In mere days he would be returning home to his father, hoping the time he spent away from home would make his power something the old man could be proud of. With haste the elf made his way to the courtyard, spotting a few others gathered around likely waiting for the same reason he was, and swiftly sprinted towards the other students. He took in a deep breath as he approached and could not help the large smile that seemed to squish his features.
"Hello, hello, hello, everyone! Is it correct of me to assume that you all are waiting here for the initiation of our tests?" Acoou held up both hands giving a small wave. Overcome with so much excitement his hands gave off a small glow as he held them up.

Name: Evaley Fleekal 
Gender: Female (she/her)
Age: 17 (ages the same as humans)
Race: Floocala  (They live in high tree houses in dense forests. They can't fly, but can glide and climb very well.)
Magical Abilities: Evaley has the ability to create a duplicate of herself, as well as quantum tunneling (the ability to move through solid matter), although the later is harder for her to accomplish and uses a great deal of mana. 
Strengths and Weaknesses: Evaley exceeds at defensive maneuvers, but falls short when it comes to her offensive skills. Although she can fight when need be, she'd much rather tire her opponent out and strike when she's sure she'll have the advantage.
Background and Personality: Evaley grew up a very sheltered child, but surprisingly had no trouble making friends and proved to be very extroverted outside of her home. She's determined to prove her worth, but can be a bit arrogant at times. She has a second set of eyes that are normally closed, but open when she's experiencing strong emotions, positive or negative.
Appearance:
 



Evaley had been perched in a nearby tree, giggling to herself as she watched her fellow classmates interact. She debated on whether or not to come down yet, but her decision was made for her when the branch beneath her snapped and she tumbled to the ground. "Oof!" She rubbed the back of her head and frowned up at the tree before getting to her feet. Fluffing her feathers a bit, she tried to pretend like her clumsy mistake hadn't happened and lightly ran over on the tips of her claws to the fountain. "Hey Sandra." She said with a fanged smile. "Entertaining yourself well enough?" 

Sandraudiga chuckled as her friend fell from the tree, her expression softening as a decent person finally arrived. "Hellooo, Evaley~~" They chimed, happily. "I suppose I am, to some extent. Though, certain individuals are making that quite difficult." They nodded their head towards Avril and the fish boy who Sandraudiga didn't know. "Can you believe how long this is taking? I thought we'd be taking the test by now." She said, her irritated tone returning as somebody else spoke up.
Sandraudiga's face was painted with the harshest of scowls as this stranger placed their hand on her shoulder before collapsing on the ground. She had half a mind to stomp the girl's head in while she laid on the floor, but the student stood up too quickly for her to act on these violent thoughts. "If you touch me again, I will squash you like the annoying insect you are." She muttered in an aggressive tone, brushing her shoulder off from any residue the girl may have left. She let out a huff of air as she spoke to Evaley once more. "See what I mean by 'difficult individuals?'"

She pulled a book out, labeled "script" and flipped though it rapidly until she stopped on a page.
She closed it again and looked back at Sandra.
"Tsk tsk tsk, don't bring my upbringing into this, it's rude." Nijiri said as she stood up.
She made sure to exploit her full height(6ft 3ins) to be more intimidating.
"Such threats from someone so small...." She muttered while twirling a strand of her hair with one hand.
She looked back down at the book briefly and then back over at Sandra with a sinister smile

"One question....are you not entertained?"

" Oh? Is that so? Is she? Is she? OK! " Bass realised how many questions he had asked and left a small chuckle. He smilled back at Avril.

" Yay! Woohoo~!" Bass was glad that she accepted his apology. After all he didnt liked when people kept grudges to each other. Almost..
Bass waved at the newcomers " Hello~ Welcome~!" He said as he waved at them whille still splashing some water. This time though he was carefull. He took his tail and hugged it as a pillow whille humming an old Nyrean song.

She giggled again as her friend tried to calm the hostilities, even though they were mainly one sided (In her eyes). "Ooooh don't worry about me, Evaley" She chirped as she threw her legs over one of her makeshift throne's arm rests. "I'll be on my best behavior~! I can't say the same for the jester, however." The shrugged as the flowers on the throne began to shake and shift until... 

POP!

Several little flower familiars hopped out of the throne and stood at its base. Sandraudiga began moving her fingers in a rhythmic motion again, prompting her little flower people to twirl and dance. It appeared to be a routine she had practiced frequently, as the flower people moved in complete sync. She giggled as she watched these little creatures dance, the small gesture calming her nerves. She halted her hands, along with the flowers, and with a flick of her wrist they simply rooted into the ground, becoming normal flowers again.