Kalinda turned, and it was now that she was beginning to shakes she headed out the room, needing to be alone for just a minute, staying outside in the hall, she took some Deep, steadying breaths, slipping her gloves back on and slowly reckons trucking her emotional blocks. She winced, pressing a hand to her side, sure that there was at least one broken rib, and she grimaced. Her nose hurt as well, and she raised a hand, feeling the stickiness of blood. 

She groaned, and tidied herself up as best as she could, knowing she would heal soon, and returned to the classroom, and her seat. She was breathing shallow, to try and not strain her side. As far as she was concerned, the fight was over.

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When it seemed the fight was over, Phoebe couldn't help herself. She slid off the desk she was sitting on, and made her way to the training room. "Just how" she said, a slight tremor in her voice "can you control plants?"she asked Nocholas