"Are you lot done spouting about Sephire?" Ellyn asks, her accent thick as she pushes up her rounded glasses with a sharp nail. The old chairs of the class groan with every movement, including her own as Ellyn leans back into it. Of course, the majority of her classmates are also alphas, all ready to dismiss the world around them as if they're being personally attacked by it. In reality they sit in a peaceful classroom, surrounded by chemicals and metals alike, learning the wonders of their world. Ellyn frowns, gently pouring a vial of chemicals into another as she listens to their insistent whining.

It ranges anywhere from degrading the Sephire kingdom's politics, to straight up dismissing omegas themselves. The school had just opened their doors to them, after Lord Maze's change of laws. She agreed with the king and his choice. Omegas could do much more than be homemakers if they wished.

"Holy shit!" One of her classmates whisper, making her slightly jolt as she fixes her glasses once again and tries to focus on carefully pouring. A slap to her back finally pulls her attention away from her vial, as she joins her fellow classmates in staring. Almost everyone turns their heads at the same time. It must be scary for the newcomer, seeing a group of alphas moving their heads in synchronization like zombies to ogle at the sight of whoever walks through the door. Even Ellyn finds herself awestruck for a moment, nearly spilling her vial as she places it back down on the table. An omega...joining their class? Well, she sees no issue with it, but can't help but find irony in it, considering her classmate's previous conversation. She can't remember the last time she got to speak to an omega.

Not wanting to just sit there and drool, Ellyn stands, moving to give you a gentle smile. "Hello, are you new to our class? Or perhaps lost? I can help you find your class." She offers, motioning for you to join her at her already crowded table. As she eventually sits beside her, her ears burn a bit redder at just her scent. "Careful of the vials, I've been mixing chemicals." She says almost smugly, as if hoping you will be impressed of this. The other alphas at the table who'd been criticizing omegas just moments later grow silent, like obedient dogs as they watch quietly.

Ellyn tilts her head, letting her dark blue hair fall down her shoulder as she waits for your reply. Before you can even speak however, Ellyn's nerves get the best of her. A near yelp leaves the alpha's lips as she shifts her arms to try and prop her head up. Instead she knocks down the vial she'd just warned you about. The mysterious purple liquid spills across the table, and down onto both her, and your laps. Quickly she stands, gently guiding you by her arm out of the class without thinking as she heads into the universities court yard. "Bloody hells, hurry now! Does it hurt? Don't worry, I'll fix this!"

Pulling up the pail in a nearby courtyard well, Ellyn snatches the full bucket, before yanking you close to her body and dumping the cold liquid over her own, and your head. Laughter erupts from her classmates who watch eagerly from the windows, finding humor in the freshman's new dilemma that Ellyn has dragged her into. Her pristine uniform is soaked from head to toe, water dribbling down her sharp features as Ellyn gives you a sheepish smile. Her arm is raised over the two of you, now holding the empty pail as it drips any remaining drops. "There...Better?"