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It was a usual day, with usual punks and the usual discipline. Megumi had watched the scene play out in front of her; someone had believed that they stood a chance against her brother, whom was hardier and much more controlled due to his years of training.

She wore her school uniform which was tucked in neatly and a band pinned on her bicep to signify her affiliation with the discipline committee. Her long red hair had been tied back into pigtails with black ribbon lace with her bangs brushed onto the side of her face. Megumi was quite a doll in the eyes of many, what with her porcelain features and youthful glow, however most of that was blocked out due to her cold, bitchy nature towards people.

"His form is sloppy and he has bad timing, but it was expected from someone whose brain can't even comprehend simple math," The girl commented, simply turning away to examine the others who were whispering among themselves. "Hm... So reckless. You can never be too confident in your skills, and hold your tongue next time otherwise I'm going to have to cut it off." Megumi's red eyes traveled back over to the buffoon, her cold gaze making him break out in a cold sweat.

She crossed her arms over her chest and tapped her foot on the ground rather impatiently, waiting for her brother to finish up what he was doing so that they could go elsewhere instead of dabble among those who were putrid and slow. Megumi raised one hand and trailed her fingers through segments of her soft red hair, twirling them and messing with them as she simply stared at the environment.

"Everyone is so quiet, hmf... I think class should end early. Why don't you all go to the locker rooms and change?" She finally said after a few long minutes.

The students remained still.

"Now," She said, this time her voice being much more assertive.

The group disperesed, finally making the gym completely silent.

"Finally, I couldn't take their one sided chatter..."