[color=6ecff6][b]Junko Adevelt[/b][/color]

She extinguished the last of the fire, as the Fireboy there finally simmered down. 

[color=aba000]"Well hello there. Didn't realise I had my own personal fire extinguisher."[/color]

Junko had a ton of things she wanted to say right now, one that stood out in particular was how much of a blithering idiot he was for panicking. Not that she will ever voice it out, especially now that she was wearing the gas mask. It didn't hamper her speech much, but the voice box intended to prevent muffled speech also gave her voice a strange distorted sound. It was something she thought made her voice sounds stupid, so she rarely ever spoke with the gas mask on unless she was speaking to family.

A hand wave gesture near the vicinity of her mouth was all the response she gave, loosely meaning 'don't mind it'. That was, if the boy manage to understand what she was trying to convey.

[color=aba000]"So, uh, are we all expelled?"[/color]

[color=greenyellow]"I doubt he'd expel us, he's in a pretty good mood."[/color] The boy who had insulted her earlier piped in, before patting her on the head. [color=greenyellow]"Let's go grab breakfast."[/color]

It made her hackles rise just with that. What happened? Did he get a concussion? Why was he acting so nice all of a sudden? She didn't get much time to think before [i]another[/i] person started speaking.

[color=f7941d]“About bloody time,” [/color]Another one of the boys who was in that concerted action to smack Varus in the face butted in. [color=f7941d]“I’m fucking starving. What kinda food do you think they’ll have at magic school, eh?”[/color]

[color=greenyellow]"Well, I don't doubt we could do something,"[/color] Clive replied, [color=greenyellow]"But we are respectively, 5 foot 6 in a raincoat, staggering out of a blast zone, and some guy who was on fire until a minute ago. If we're going to try to help, we won't be doing much."[/color]

She wasn't that familiar with imperial measurements, so she did not have a comeback to that. What was 160cm in imperial anyways? But more importantly, why were these people acting all nice all of a sudden and trying to drag her to breakfast? Not that she would mind, she was getting a bit peckish, but it was hard to eat when simply taking off the mask would instantly drown everyone around her in fog.

Junko took a deep breath, aware it sounded exaggerated through the mask.

First thing first, she wanted, [i]needed[/i], some breakfast, and if she filled the entire cafeteria with fog, then so be it. She could bring a lunch box the next day, and eat somewhere else.

Coughing once to catch the attention of the others there, she gave a gesture with her head, signalling that if they weren't moving to breakfast soon, she'd go alone. That was, if they managed to read beyond the gesture's obvious meaning of 'go'.

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