The panicked screams and shouts of the students in addition to many of the students running about in panic. Mostly due to the countdown, although a select few students were being affected by the fog that Satus had created. The ninja was still searching for an opening to exploit. He noticed the stacking of several chairs, although he didn't really want to shove past any hordes of students which were after the generous chair exit. That, and Satus automatically assumed it to be unstable anyway. Maybe someone would kick it over for the sake of it, but Satus had little time to ponder about what was going to happen to a bunch of chairs.

It was around this time that Satus noticed fire. Fire? In the auditorium already? The brief light it produced pierced through the sparse fog, atop of Satus' already exceptional eyesight. He watched with both surprise and intrigue as one of the students - a bandaged up student - seemed to melt a part of the door, and managed to open it as a result, but in spite of such a skilled usage of fire, the female assassin didn't appear to be leaving the auditorium for some reason. 

If she wasn't going to capitalize on the new exit, then Satus would.

The ninja dashed across the auditorium towards the now-open door, and used the momentum of his run to jump through the doorway, past the girl. As he jumped past, he spoke.

[color=7ea7d8]"Thank you for your contribution, First Year."[/color] Satus said in a smug tone. He hadn't seen this person before, so he assumed they were a First Year. They were pretty easy to use, or at least that's what Satus believed.

Although, the momentum of his jump proved to also be a hindrance. While Satus had managed to get out of the doorway, he found himself hurdling towards a wall. Since he was in the middle of his leap, he couldn't manage to stop moving forward, and he impacted the wall with a loud thud. 

The impact had definitely disoriented him a bit, but he did not want to reveal that to the bandaged girl. Satus brushed himself off, and headed in the direction of the dorms. It wouldn't be too difficult to recall the layout of the school. He [i]was[/i] a Second Year, after all.