Caesar glanced up at the sound of Master Tyus' voice and nodded, "I'll try, sir," was his response before he turned, closed his eyes, and concentrated again. There was no burning building, no dreams, no homework; only water. Water he wanted to come to him. He felt the liquid pool around his feet and opened his eyes, watching as the water began to move quickly, more so like a river than a stream.
Benella stopped and thought for a moment. The student was onto something, very much...but she couldn't think straight. Her arms were starting to become painfully unbearable...
No, focus. "Y-yes, I believe that is right. Well then, go, try it. I'll divide the remaining students and hand some over to you to help destroy the energy patron to the flames."