Akuma

"A man of few words to the very end, I see. Lets finish this another time then." Akuma called out to the Normalish boy, giving a sly wave with a cocky smile. He had been good, better than Akuma had thought he would. Of course, Akuma had been holding back, as all of his best skills were for killing or maiming his victims. In spars, he was very much more limited in what he could get away with. As he contemplated this, he thought about how to handle the  bitching bitch in front of him, whinning about something or another. In all honesty, he wanted to slap her with another spattering of the blood, which would likely leave her nude, givung him a good view and her what she deserved for yelling at him like he owed her something. But given the rules, and how he had yet to gain anything from this school in terms of power, he didn't want to push his luck. So, he decided to comply with 1/3 of her demands.

Without dven acknowledging her existance in the slightest, he snapped his fungers, causing all the blood everywhere to flow into a sphere, which he solidified into a crystaline formation, like a diamond made of blood. Gripping the blood diamond, he made to walk away, but stopped to turn around, addressing the girl in a bored tone of voice, showing how little he really cared about her dilemma.

"I almost forgot, I'm so sorry that you weren't paying attention you the fight, like an idiot, and got blood on you Tie-dyed gym shirt. Tear it off and make it a damn mid-riff or something,I thought you fashion divas where supposed to be adaptable to shit like this." His 'apology' delivered, Akuma turned around and walked after the Normalish, heading towards the Auditorium. "Also, I'll only pay for your dumb  shirt if you can beat me in a duel, not now of course. Reason: because I make it a policy not to make business deals with weaklings, so you got to prove your not weak, or else you'll be getting no money from me."

[@Angel Eyes]

Dylan

Dylan had been watchung the fight between Absolute and the other guy, wanting to intervene, but he noticed the teacher reffing the fight and decided stay quiet. When the fight was ended, in the most anti-climatic, tsundere moment he had ever seen, and the crowds went there separate ways, the call to the Auditorium went out. 

Dylan made his way to the building, mourning his missed opportunity,when he saw a student fozen in ice. Not wanting to leave him there, he gave aquick warning of "Incoming" to the white haired kid before he sent a barrage of full-powered dragon strikes at the ice, not realizing until it was too late that the icewasn't as thick as it looked and a couple of those attacks had hit the guy.

"Oh shit, I'm sorry man, are you okay?"

[@Hebigami Shiho]