Tears were starting to flow from, Vernon's eyes. He swiftly looked to the sky [color=007236]''finally, a Battel beyond these retarded tournaments..... And the odd shit going  on with these schools!''[/color] he exclaimed And created a triangle made of snow; his armour had began to melt. Vernon had pulled out his trusty butter knife with his left hand. [color=007236]“grandmother, thank your rage.” [\color]With that Vernon had turned to the magic servant; summoning energy. He smiled, And froze his tears to create A mauve face mask. [color=007236]“Do you have any idea, how long I've wanted a real fight? How long I've wanted to use my powers for something [i]usefu;, meaningful.[/i]? Merci! For getting defensive”[/color] Vernon blew his nose into his right sleeve and cut the snow triangle with his butter knife which he used to encase in snow.

A snow covered knife should work just as a enchanted weapon does. That was the theory Vernon was about to test. He called out to William. [color=007236]“be safe, you're more of a...Planner.”[/color] Vernon the rolled up his mucus covered sleeve And cut himself on the upper Arm. [color=007236]“Do you see what I a,? This isn't [i] red [/i] blood. I'm beyond Human. Just like my family.”[/color] Vernon began hissing it was painful to bleed, although he had hissed vehemently from the body language Galberk was giving him. [i]'It's time to cut some fuckers. Hahaha!”[/color] Vernon thought tossing the sliced snow at the woman with the grave expression.