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[color=slategray]"Best not to leave a body."[/color] Cassius mumbled to himself as a row of explosions came from his hand, incinerating the limp hell tiger. [color=slategray]"Hey you alright Cya-"[/color]

As Cyan's visage vanished from sight, Cassius frowned. [color=slategray]"A bit much, don't you think?"[/color] he spat out eyeing Andreim, poison unintentionally seeping into his tone. It was an unnecessary comment from Andreim, whom voiced his opinion as if he was the defacto leader. It's not like Cassius to care about this normally, but now they're one member down cause a fellow schoolmate couldn't keep their trap shut. Cassius has heard that Andreim was a bit off, seems they were right.

[color=slategray]"Let's get this done with then."[/color] he continued, his voice calming down as he regained his composure. He walked right up the stairs right behind Andreim, and once reaching the next floor took his position as vanguard infront of the group of St. Laurel students.