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    Clare felt the satisfied feeling of her blade finding Ashe's flesh cut into it. However, she raised an eyebrow at how easy it was to cut the number seven student. She soon realized why when the familiar charged at her from above. She smirked at the sight of it, and did something unexpected. She exited out of her combat stance and just looked up at the familiar with a grin at her face. When the familiar was suppose to touch her sword, it seemed as though the familiars claws went through the sword. Right after that, her image disappeared and she reappeared right behind Ashe, both of her blades swinging for him from the right. It seemed as though she had just teleported behind him, but she didn't.

    Ashe looked behind him and took the hits, getting sent into the wall of the arena. His head was down as he coughed into his hand. Blood leaked from the corner of his mouth as a sinister smirk came across his face. Pride melted away into a pool of blood and Wrath took his place, floating above him protectively. "This is fun, ain't it?" he asked as he stood slowly, blood dripping from the cuts that littered his body. "Isn't this what Americans thrive upon? Seeing those they deem lower suffer?" Wrath charged at Clare, disappearing before appearing right in her face, claws outstretched to rip her arms off.



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    Clare stepped backwards when wraith appeared right on front of her, managing to doge most of the familiar's attacks but getting slightly cut in the arms by the process. She looked back at Ashe and grinned "Of course! The ones unworthy are here to amuse the strong. And you Asian..." She twirled one of her swords in her hands before gripping them tightly "are definitely just livestock to us herders." She mocked before going straight at him again. She ran straight for the familiar before right in front of it jumping above it, using her enhanced speed to make her jump higher up in the air before starting to use her signature technique. Phantom Mirage. She was now running straight for Ashe again, but this time with each step she took, she was making an afterimage. To most people it would seem as though it would be easier to trail where she would attack, but in reality she was just toying with him. Of course already attack at the side, she aimed for his legs taking a swipe at his legs with one of her blades, and if he managed to doge them, she twirled her body in a 360 degree angle like a spinning top. She aimed for a powerful kick at his gut her eyes narrowed and her mouth set in a stern line.

    Ashe noticed the move and put his arms up and jumped. He jumped over the slash at the legs and the kick to the gut. He then kicked off the wall over Clare and threw his knife at her unprotected back. He then dismissed Wrath and fell froward to his knees. He clutched his stomach as a red mist started to cover his form. He looked at the teacher and opened his mouth in a silent scream of pain. Behind him a creature started to form before being abruptly stopped. Ashe fell froward unconscious.

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    Pandora was watching the fight with open eyes. She couldn't even see what was going on in the fight. They were so quick. Pandora felt a slight bit of sadness at the fact that she would never be able to do that. However, that sadness was soon replaced with confusion as she saw a red mist envolop Ashe for some reason. And then, she felt something... sinister. Her eyes widened as her confusion was replaced by fear as tears started to fill her eyes "What is this... Its so scary... What's going on?" She whispered in fright.






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    With a smirk, Clare was about to charge at him again but stopped at in her tracks. She felt uneasy looking at him being enveloped with red mist "What the hell..." she mumbled before feeling a strong hand on her shoulder. Immediately she was thrown back a bit as Christina stood in front of Ashe. Christina growled as she held a sword in her grasp "Damn you... Show yourself you abomination! Leave him alone damn it!" She yelled at the top of her lungs. She held the sword confidently as she looked at Ashe, her eyes narrowed and waiting for the creature to appear...




    Ashe slowly stood, his eyes shadowed by his hair as he started laughing. His voice sounded, distorted, like two people trying to talk at the same time. "Here comes the little lamb to the slaughter... but don't worry, my time isn't yet." he said before Ashe suddenly dropped to the ground once again, the red mist receding back into him.


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    ooc- Since people aren;t too active, sparring is going to be cancelled. We can do that party thing if you guys wanted after a couple of posts ^^.

    Christina growled at the creature before her eyes narrowed in concern at the sight of it returning back into Ashe's body. Before he could hit the ground, Christina grabbed onto him, concerned etched in her eyes "All of you, class is dismissed for the day. You can have free time for the day." She said in a dark tone. When she saw that no one was moving, she looked back at everyone and yelled "Get your ass out of here or I will kick you out myself!" When she saw that people started to retreat back into the halls, she looked towards Ashe and sighed. Taking him up in his arms, she started to walk out into the hallway, heading towards the infirmary room where he would be treated.










    "Bloody hell." Maxwell shouted as he saw the mist.He immediately left the arena when he was told to.Dear god what was that abomination.At least I know what to expect when fighting 5 if I ever stand up for anyone she is mistreating, but what in the devil was that thing.

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    Benedikt Amore
    [ male ][ 15 yrs ][ water-ice manipulation ][ rank 17 ][ icelandic-russian ]

    ooc; yeah, sorry. in ic we could probably say that the first match was too much and decided that they didn't anyone killing each other that day or smthn.

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    His smile became strained at the sudden change in the other's emotions and his eyes narrowed in concern. Ben didn't question it though, and instead put on a friendly smile and said, "Nice to meet you, Marius." He scratched the back of his head. He left Marius after to go watch the battle, but that ended all too quickly, and he exited the arena in search of Marius, feeling bad for leaving him. (my aggressive attempt to get caught up

    Marius nodded and kind of sheepishly murmured "Nice to meet you too, Benedikt.". When the fight ended, he felt glad that no one had to get hurt, but he realized that the threat of free time had appeared. Knowing that free time is basically code for social hour, he pondered possible ways to avoid people for the rest of the day; unfortunately, none of them seemed to be good ideas, though. And so he gave up, just hoping that he looked boring enough to not be approached.

    Now that I think of it, maybe the next part to increasing my speed and endurance by using weights. However, might need help with that. I mean I don't think I am allowed to try to create my own weights unless I am supervised, but I can create the molds and what better way to do that then with clay. If only I had some. Maxwell spent the next several minutes trying to find Pandora.

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    Still in quite some shock, Pandora was wondering the hallways, wondering what to do. She didn't exactly have any friends, so she couldn't really do anything fun. She stopped in her tracks and sighed I'm hopeless aren't I? she thought as she started to walk again. She kept looking around, seeing if there were any nice students to talk about, and of course avoid any of the students that were quite mean.





    There she is. Maxwell walked up to her with a friendly smile on his face. "Pardon me, but you don't happen to be Pandora do you." Maxwell asked her.I have sympathy for the girl, she is always mistreated. I know there is more to her.

    LI MARKUS ♔ — Sadly for him, he was barely able to watch the fight, too busy drowning himself with his own negativity, but seeing what happened, it was probably for the best that Markus hadn't witnessed whatever abomination that was.


    All he sensed was the red mist and the aftermath, with Ashe being carried away. "W-what happened?" And how did I miss it all? Again, he's tempted to ask their instructor, but by the looks of things (and the fact that she was carrying Ashe,) it'd be best to stay away from her.


    For now, he gives a small nod towards the lady that had approached him before scurrying away to who knows where.


    ASTRID AGNARSSON ♞ — "And I'm Astrid." She had expected it to end just like that, with her drifting a little ways away for some time to think on her plan, but contrary to her expectations, he continued speaking.


    And wow, he's one of those rarities that are lawful good or something. Or he's got it hard for either Clare or Pandora. Either of the two. Before she could come up with a witty reply to Max, her attention's drawn to the fight, specifically on the demon thing summoned by the small kid down in the field.


    It is pretty surprising (and frightening,) but somehow, she manages to keep a straight face through it all.


    And when they're dismissed, she immediately heads off to the cafeteria to finally find her fill for the day, (and to stew on whatever happened to that guy some more.)

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    Pandora shrieked, suddenly scared of Maxwell. There were a bit of tears in her eyes as she backed away from him, and finally realizing he was one of the kinder ones, calmed herself down a bit by taking deep breaths "Y-yes. Sorry I get scared easily." She stuttered, twiddling her thumbs and looking down at the ground "I don't know your name sorry." She whimpered slightly, tears coming back in her eyes again at the thought of him being mean to her.








    I never knew she hurt her this badly.Maxwell smiled. "I honestly don't blame you, Several of the higher ranks such as Clare are quite rude and think of themselves first." He said "Also the names Maxwell, Maxwell Mercy. Also known as number 49" He smiled as he offered her a hand shake.

    FLORIAN JONES - Enhanced strength - #2

    Judging from how the teacher reacted, What just happened was not normal. Bewildered, Florian shuffled out of Arena with everyone else. He looked around the crowd of students before landing on a girl with icy blue hair. Immediately he took a hold of her arm, hoping to catch his friend's attention. "Maddy?" He internally winced at the hesitation in his voice. He highly doubted that she knew any better than he did; nonetheless he hoped that simply talking about would help clear his confusion. "Dont suppose you know what that thing was?"


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    ANDRESA MILLER - Summoner - #44


    Andresa hastily left the Arena, eager to distance herself from that place. Was it bad that she was secretly relieved that a demonic creature had appeared to bring an end to class? Probably. But what nobody knew wouldn't hurt them. Even better, her familiar had ceased its ungodly chatting. Which Andresa was thankful for. The teenager, not knowing what to do with herself, wondered idly down the school halls.

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    Rose was a bit surprised by his reaction, and felt bad to have given him such a fright. Although it was cute how flustered he got. "hey, its ok, i have a few cumsy moments too so dont feel bad about it ok? im sorry, i didnt mean to scare you or make you uncomfortable" she said in her usual calm voice. she could tell that he was embarrassed and she didnt wanna make him feel bad or more nervou about it so she stepped forward and put her hand on his shoulder. "now that i remember youre Li markus right?? i look forward to sparring with you! im sure youre pretty strong" she said, making a 'woah' expression. she then stepped back, not wanting to overwhelm him, although, she did want to be friends with him, so she added, "also, i hope we can be friends. you seem very kind"


    Rose then had walked off with a friendly wave, thinking he'd want space to cool down till the fight. she hoped he would be able to not get scared in the battle, although Rose was no fool. after putting a face to the name, rose was good at studying. so she knew of his strong abilites

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    Madeleine Howlett | Rank 18 | Enhancement | British-French
    Maddy looked up at the sound of her name and grinned. She bounded over to Florian and shrugged her shoulders. "I have no idea. But it was creepy."

    Glancing over her shoulder, her eyes scanned the crowd for Rank 3, but he had vanished. She was Florian hadn't had to fight anyone today. Maddy wasn't sure she'd be able to stand on the sidelines and watch Florian do battle. Odds were, she would jump in to protect him. No way would she let anyone harm her friend.


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    Lysandre Rosier | Rank 3 | Manipulative | Canadian
    Lysandre had wandered off to the library the moment he heard about the free hour. He was lost in thought about the battle between the American and the Korean. It unnerved him slightly, the demonic creature that had almost taken over Ashe's body. A shudder raced up his spine as he thought of it again, and he couldn't help but glance over his shoulder.

    I feel like being Canadian is making me paranoid, Lysandre thought to himself as he vanished into the library, deciding he may as well do a little research on the red mist demon. For all he knew, he'd learn something useful.

    Ashe opened his eyes and rolled from Christina's arms and onto the ground. He stood up and smiled weakly. "That was a shit storm if I ever saw one!" he laughed grimly as he started walking away. He clutched his side and grimaced as his wounds started leaking blood again. "This will take a while to heal... what a pain."