[@Lucius Cypher][@SevenStormStyle][@MULTI_MEDIA_MAN][@FlitterFaux][@Forsythe][@Kaithas][@Abillioncats][@Silvan Haven] [h3]Dust Applications - Lecture Hall I707[/h3] "[color=d8bfd8][b][i]Don't[/i][/b] do that.[/color]" I step into the girl's line of sight, blocking the Schwarz brat from view. When you've taught for a while, you can tell when somebody's coming up with some bampot idea that's going to result in nothing but trouble. And what Miss Frost just then was a perfect example of one of those ideas. Some bloody idiotic brainwave that was just utterly unacceptable. I'm disappointed. I really am. The brat seemed so eager to take in all the theory and participate, but it looks like she missed the lessons on [i]not putting her fellow Hunters at risk[/i]. "[color=d8bfd8]I could sense your attempt at activating Mr Schwarz's vial,[/color]" I continue, my eyes bearing down on her. This frustrates me, you know? I don't like dealing with troublemakers. Beacon is supposed to the premier hunting academy, a place where the trainees we're supposed to instill our wisdom into should already have a firm noggin on their shoulders. At minimum, these brats should be aware that they're going to be responsible for the lives of their fellows. I'm not expecting absolute units in the realm of good behaviour, but there's a bar that they should at least be able to cross: don't try and hurt other students on a lark. Maybe that's too optimistic of me. Maybe that's not even possible. Youth are rowdy like that. But it's frustrating. Could Diamond Frost at least have made the effort to even [i]pretend[/i] when in the middle of class? I've been standing right here. I can tell exactly what you're doing, you know? "[color=d8bfd8]Catalysing a Dust reaction in another student's hands, without their knowledge, is absolutely unacceptable. Not only did it put Mr Schwarz at risk of injury, it's also an utter breach of trust.[/color]" A spark flicks out from my left pointer finger as I hold it up, an electromagnetic pulse pulling the two vials that the two brats were given back to my possession. I'm not letting them hold onto the Dust any longer. Not now. "[color=d8bfd8]I'm disappointed, Miss Frost.[/color]" I really am. Diamond's success might've been limited. Maybe. But her intent would still have involved a vial being set ablaze right underneath Luke Schwarz's nose. That wasn't right. A student here shouldn't have to worry about their classmates trying to kill them. Not when the Grimm were out there. It was frustrating. It was behaviour I couldn't, at all, condone. "[color=d8bfd8]Stay behind after class,[/color]" I say. I breathe out, disappointment and disgruntlement sagging out. "[color=d8bfd8]We'll need to talk about this. Now go back to your seat and wait there.[/color]"