[b][u]Monday, August 14th 2017, 10:29 AM[/u][/b]

The hours that had passed went by slow as they possibly could go, or so it seemed to her. Aiko moved from one class to another with haste, trying to make the time go faster, but it wasn’t working. During her second class she could sense something was off, something was different but she tried to ignore it. There couldn't be an attack now, not on the first day of school. Her sixth sense was going crazy in the back of her head, like a tingling down her spine, something was wrong. The girl sighed quietly to herself and hesitantly 
raised her hand. 

“Yes, Miss Higa.” The female teacher asked after finishing her sentence. 

“I-I… have to go to the restroom…” Her words were almost a whisper, she felt all eyes on her. She hoped it wasn’t too late, there was no time to waste, she had to get away from all these students so they wouldn’t get hurt in the attack. 

“Alright, no need to be shy, here’s the hall pass.” The teacher, Mrs. Durano, held out the paper hall pass to the girl. Aiko stood up slowly, but hurried over to the teacher and politely took the pass, running out the door like she REALLY had to go. Which, in one way, she did. The sophomore girl hurried down the hall, not as clumsily as she had been before, but now filled with purpose. Aiko skidded to a halt when she noticed something strange, something she had seen before. The few people that occupied the hallway were frozen. And not like temperature-wise, they were stuck in place, like statues. She was too late. “Crap!” Aiko moved to the nearest window and looked outside. There was a huge rift open in the front court yard. She saw the rift that opened up and all the minor demons pouring out. “Alright, time for some action.” 

Without hesitation, Aiko bolted down the nearest flight of stairs and through the main doors of the school. As she approached, something out of the ordinary happened, her outfit magically changed. Now, instead of her school uniform she wore a complex outfit of a deep blue black. A line like face paint formed across the middle of her face. In her hand a menacing looking bow appeared in her hand along with the quiver at her left hip. She was ready for battle now. 

Once the demons noticed her, the fight was on. However, these were small demons, the only thing they had going for them was their numbers, with luck she would be able to take them all down easily. “Gods bless me, let me win this fight for mortals everywhere!” One after another she shot the demons with her endless supply of arrows. She would notch an arrow, pull it back and release till a good chunk of the demons were gone. The girl lept back, notching three arrows at once and firing it. “Mystic Spray shot!!” Her arrows dispersed into 20 more arrows and took out a handful more of the demons. Many more took the place of the ones she had destroyed. “This isn’t working they just keep coming!!” Luckily for the girl, no students or teachers were around to protect, but she was losing the battle, there were too many demons. She really wished she didn’t have to fight alone!