"Cool, I dunno if they're that great though." she grinned before turning around and looking at Vida. Wow, she was worried about how she looked? "Your hair looks great." she smiled "You look perfect," Peyton complimented the younger girl "Come on." she smiled, nodding to the end of the corridor.

"I wont bother as long as I'm with you buddy" she just called her buddy? Well..it was what coming from her heart. Quite right.

Oh..her hair looks great. So..her attempt was not a failure, at all.

Beaming slightly, Vida giggled, "Thankyou. I've passion on this things, silly me" she didnt feel shy b'cus she knew it was not harmful. "Okay, lead me" she gripped her hand and ready for flight.

Wow, buddy. That was strange to hear, but Peyton liked it! "Awesome," she paused and then hesitantly continued "Buddy." when she'd said the word, she grinned "Sorry, this is kinda new to me, no one's ever called me buddy before, but it's great." she looked at Vida.

"Yeah, no, it's good to be passionate about how you look. Public appearances and all that." she nodded, smiling. Taking Vida's hand, Peyton nodded "Okay, ummm, we'll start with the witch statue." she decided, deciding it would be better to start with more boring stuff first.

Vida grinned. Peyton is not talkative that she realised by the time. "Oh, I guess everyone is missed to talk with an amazing person then.." she admired her whole-heartedly. Peyton was nice, kinda focussed.

See, she started talking about fashion too. Nice change. Nodding her head, Vida smiled at her kindly, "Yeah, I'm glad I've got one or two friends here who are willing to talk about fashion" she grinned and winked, "Yeah, witch statue then.." she started walking down the corridor with her, hand in hand.

Lorcan leaned against the wall, hands in his pockets. He was waiting for Lexi, hoping that she would be okay.

Lexi strolled out of the Hospital waiting room, hand on her head, grimacing. Looking up she spotted Lorcan. "Hey dude, what's up." she said rather non chalantly

Huh. Of all the things he had expected from her, this was the last.

"Back to normal then? I'm Nems again? Not the Duke? And you're talking to me?"

He grinned at her, relieved that she was back to normal.

"Look, Lorcan, I have a major headache right now.... I have no idea what you are talking about... and why wouldn't I be talking to you?" she said in a rather grumpy voice as she continued to rub her forehead.

Lorcan looked at her. She seemed to be missing a few memories. Hmmm, how to play it?

"You don't remember telling me that you were Lady Alexa of Godric's Hollow? Can you remember anything from the train?"

He raised an eyebrow at her. She had hexed him, as usual, but if she'd forgotten it could make things easier.

Lexi stopped short and looked at Nems with utter confusion etched across her face. "Lady Alexa of Godric's Hollow? Uhhh.. no I don't recall that little bit. And no, I don't remember anything from the train, why?" she asked as she narrowed her eyes at Lorcan.

Lorcan hadn't expected that. "Nothing?" He rolled up the sleeve on his wand arm, exposing the long burn that was still healing.

"Not that? Or my hair? Or G-gran? You sure?"

He couldn't say anything else.

"No, Lorcan, nothing... OH MY MERLIN WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR ARM?" she shouted as she rushed forward to inspect her little Nemean. Tears sprang up in her eyes and it all felt oddly familiar, but she had no real recollection of it. "Are you okay, Nems?" she said in a small voice as she wiped a renegade tear from her cheek.

"Yeah, I do remember your hair being cut off.... but I am not sure why... wait and you said something about your Gran. What about her Nems?" Lexi asked as she put her hand on his shoulder lightly.

Lorcan couldn't look at her.

"Sh-she did it. Cut off my hair and... this." He was.not.going.to.cry.

A tear rolled down his cheek.

"Sh-sh-she's g-gone."

He still couldn't look at Lexi.

Much the same way it had happened before, which Lexi did not recall...

She lunged herself at Lorcan to close the gap between them, being mindful of his arm, and threw her arms around his neck and clinged to him. "Oh Nemean I am so sorry. Is there anything I can do? What can I do, tell me." she whispered into his ear as she clinged to him for dear life. She felt so lost and alone... but with Lorcan there she felt..... better.

When she hugged him, she knocked him off balance and into the wall. "Whoa!"

He stroked her hair. "You can't do anything. It's all done now." He hugged her back. "It's just good to have you back." He hugged her tightly, not wanting to let go.

Lorelai chuckled a little bit, and shrugged. "Well, if you're sure..." Not that she was, she'd HEARD people talking about the people here, and what had happened in previous terms. Dead kids; all of her house, silly vendettas. Mermen and women and ATTACKS.

Accent!boy was laughing! Maybe this proved he WAS a boy. Girls just never laughed with her. Because they were jelous, who wouldnt be? "Isn't that a girls school?" From what she had read anyways. "All the pretty girls go there right? Accent!boy, you really are proving to me that you're a girl." She shrugged a little bit and sighed, placing her hands back down near her sides. "I think they need re-painting." She commented quickly, coming to a conclusion herself.

Pierre laughed a little harder at her comment. Lorelai had come off as extremely girly, but she wasn't that bad. He was starting to enjoy actually having a conversation with her, which was rather strange.

Pierre chuckled lightly again. "Yes, it is mainly a girls school, but boys attend there as well. Yes, a lot of pretty girls go there. And I am completely positive that I'm a boy." He rolled his eyes at her comment. "Whatever you say." he mumbled to himself.

Lexi sniffled a bit and asked in a small voice, "There isn't anything I could do to help you feel better? I know you must be feeling... something."

She felt like herself when she hugged Lorcan, but she still felt crazy because there was so much she couldn't remember.

Lorcan continued to stroke her hair and in a dull voice said "I don't feel anything Lexi." He kissed her on the cheek and tried to marshall his emotions. His heart was hammering in his chest.

He pulled away from her and gave her what he hoped was a cheeky grin. "You could always promise not to hex me though."

Lexi gave him one last squeeze before they broke apart. Looking him straight in his face she said, "You have to feel something. Good, bad, angry, sad, happy, content... something." She placed her hand on his cheek for a moment and then took it away.

Smiling sideways she said to him, "I never make promises I am not sure I can keep, Lorcan."

Lorcan looked at her and rolled his eyes. "You can't blame me for trying."

He stepped away from her, so that he wouldn't have to look at her. "I don't feel anything Lexi. Nothing. She won." He shrugged. "There's nowt left to feel."

Lexi furrowed her brow when she heard Lorcan tell her he felt nothing. "That isn't the Nemean I know. You can't let that old hag defeat you from the grave. Move on with your life. You are free now." she said with sad little eyes. She hated knowing that he felt defeated.

Lorcan sighed and avoided her gaze. "Yeah, mebbe you're right."

Trying to escape the subject, wishing he hadn't said anything, he said, "D'you want me to walk you back to your tower? You're head must still be banging."

He offered her his arm in a gentlemanly fashion and tried to smile.

Silly boys, changing subjects and not wanting to discuss emotions. She smiled slightly, letting him get away with the subject change this once.

"Yeah, that'd be great, Lorcan. And you are right my head is killing me." she said as she linked her arm through his.

As she linked arms with him, he turned and kissed her gently on the head. He knew that she would not have let him off so easily about almost anything else.

"Come on then, dear lady." He smirked as he led the way down the corridor.