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[Projeck37]

*pokes with a stick?*

[MrVoid]

Most of the first years are currently sitting in the Gymnasium, admiring/monitoring/ignoring a joint class skirmish between a team led by the Ponzini twins and another team led by the girl known as Citrine.  The twins and their bodyguard have been fairly well behaved since they almost attacked Chryssa three months ago.  Class has continued as expected, its almost time for mid-term exams and the room is tense.  The swish and clang of the Ponzini girls weapons against Citrine's staff echoes through the mostly silent room.

Eventually, Professor Mesh calls the match, but it was fairly obvious that Citrine's group was winning.  "Alright, that's enough for today, everyone please remember to practice your form.  Remember, this midterm will place you against multiple robotic opponents so remember to practice your..." she turned her head towards a loud cracking sound on the ceiling and a rumble that shook the entire building.  "DOWN!"

A second rumble, closer than the first, was immediately followed by an explosion that brought the ceiling down on Professor Mesh and a large portion of the 1st year student body.  Cries of fear and pain erupt from the stadium as bones are broken, some of the weaker students die and people become lost in the chaos. 

As the dust clears, a tall dark figure stands atop of the rubble. 

[Rolepgeek]

Remember; stab first, ask questions later- Amber thinks, her whip uncoiling to latch onto a pillar as she leaps to utilize the momentum and start building up some speed, before aiming towards the figure.

Only a last-second Dust bullet shot aimed sideways which subsequently slammed her into a wall prevented her from being killed.

[RangerCado]

Emeril dodges to cover, knocking desks over if necissary and drawing The Panther in a single motion, training it on the figure after loading in a heavy Ice Magazine.

"Weapons out, grab cover!" Emeril gets ready to shoot the second the figure is revealed fully to be hostile or not, though a drawn weapon or obvious attempt at attack would suffice to freeze them.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Meanwhile, over to the side, a wall of ice belonging to Maeve disintegrates, having done its job of protecting her.

She hides behind a piece of rubble, readying a glyph to strike at the figure with lightning if necessary, forming a barrier around her sides with Shadow Weave.

[Projeck37]

Chryssa stands, obviously pissed off, as her semblance took effect, and saved the few people around her from any harm. She simply stands and takes her beret off, her long ponytail flowing fully down.
"What's the smart idea, jerk-wad!?"
She throws Jaiko with the force of all of the debris that fell on top of her!

[OREOSOME]

Ceil gets up as well, pushing some bits of rubble off and away with her semblance. As she does so, she draws her weapon. She pulls the trigger, aiming at the mysterious figure.
"Eat this, you big jerk!"

[Sanure]

Falu is crouched and cowering in a spot completely devoid of rubble. Well, it's more like the small area that her small body occupied is devoid of rubble, her semblance having redirected the rubble away from her.

[Powder Miner]

Chartre's ability to (sometimes) stay calm, hardened by the many violent problems that had plagued his short time at the school, was probably what saves the frail student's life. Not driven into a blind panic by the explosions, even if he was perhaps angered, Chartre was able to notice a piece of rubble heading right at his head and scrape a dodge off.

Chartre stood up and moved a bit so he was at his partner's side, before unsheathing his rapier in a fluid motion, pointing it with a silent glare at the mysterious figure, but also standing to defend his partner.

If Ceil is attacked in melee, parry, if by dust try to do SOMETHING about it, and if she is attacked by Semblance, simply step in front of the attack and kill it with Null.

[MrVoid]

Ceil gets up as well, pushing some bits of rubble off and away with her semblance. As she does so, she draws her weapon. She pulls the trigger, aiming at the mysterious figure.
"Eat this, you big jerk!"

(61) Your shot, like so many of your like minded classmates sails past the figure alongside axes, swords, arrows, and a plethora of other weapons.  The figure doesn't even flinch

Chryssa stands, obviously pissed off, as her semblance took effect, and saved the few people around her from any harm. She simply stands and takes her beret off, her long ponytail flowing fully down.
"What's the smart idea, jerk-wad!?"
She throws Jaiko with the force of all of the debris that fell on top of her!

(100!) The twinblade, thrown like a javelin and boosted by triggering the dust bullet mechanism flies truer than any weapon you've ever seen.  The figure just barely notices it and attempts to move, but it strikes them in the arm and keeps going, carving away a huge chunk of abyssal black flesh, the blood that follows is an acid green and appears to steam in spite of the fact that the room is a comfortable temperature and humidity.

"Rude." a female voice calls out from the body.  "You'd think that an old headmistress would get a little more respect."  with that the, woman you now realize, collapses to the floor in a black heap and appears to fold in on herself.  Eventually disappearing into nothingness.

The cries of fear and pain continue to rise from the student body.

[Projeck37]

Chryssa face shows horror as to what she did for a moment... then it turns to a annoyed frown.
"Wait... that makes no sense... Why would the headmistress destroy her own school... I sense deception."

[Sanure]

Falu is still cowering, not knowing that everything is over.

[Projeck37]

Chryssa happens to be standing right next to Falu. She extends an arm.
"Come on, get up. Nothing here but us students."
Her twinblade returns to her hand, which she contracts and puts on her back.

[RangerCado]

Emeril frowns and keeps an eye up at the ceiling, waiting for the other foot to drop. As impressive as that throw had been, this was TOO easy...

[Sanure]

"O-okay..." Falu reaches up to take the Chryssa's hand, but her semblance instantly reacts pushing away her hand, "I-i'm sorry! I..._{^{i'm still scared, so... i'm just trying to protect myself...}}" Falu tries reaching for the hand again, this time taking it with ease, her Semblance now not active.