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It took her a few moments to realize that everyone else in the Gym but not her was sparring. She sighed in relief no one approached her to try to ask her to spar. Utmost the urgent thing she had to do was get to the bleachers to get out of everyone’s way. As if, she would want to get hurt by anyone’s abilities when she’s basically defenseless. [color=B7A74A][i]”W-Why am I stuck with this evil Scythe…? W-What’s wrong with the world to stick me with something so evil as this for a Noble Arm.”[/i][/color] She thought about her literal nightmare with a living form as her Scythe. It didn’t help, she had a defeated look on her face. As such, she walked slowly towards the bleachers, while trying to keep out of everyone’s way and keeping an eye on everyone.

Hailey was a bit surprised by Henry sparring with Nikolay. It was the first thing she noticed on her way to the bleachers. She decided to watch it carefully since it was interesting enough. With how the hands glowed and Nikolay’s eyes did the same exact thing. [color=B7A74A][i]”W-Whoa, Nikolay’s Noble Arm is interesting in action… While Henry’s Noble Arm is pretty in that green color.”[/i][/color] She thought with a slight smile on her face. It was one thing to deal with the evil of the Scythe and Dread being a constant feeling of helplessness. If it wasn’t for the fact she made friends today, she would probably feel much much worse than right now.

As she finally reached the bleachers to sit down, she kept her eyes on the sparring, which was happening. It was the only thing that kept her from crying even more than usual, basically distracting herself. In the back of her mind, she remembered seeing something utterly mind searing. It was the one thing that stood out within that mental image. The scrawled name of her Noble Arm in the [i]’blood’[/i] of the mental image she created. It gave her chills nonetheless, if anything if that weapon was released here it would be much worse. She was pale as a ghost, which couldn’t help but feel like the Noble Arm was telling her something. [color=B7A74A][i]”I-I should really try to stop thinking about that… weapon of mine and watch my classmates spar.”[/i][/color] She thought with her holding her hands together because she felt cold. 

The Dread was still normal, this means her mind is playing tricks on her this time around. It was a bit odd, which meant she tried to ignore it for now. She looked directly at the classmates sparring since it would be much better to do so. It was obvious she wanted to wait until the class was over to the next class, and the dinner with the other classmates. [color=B7A74A][i]”Do great both of you! Henry and Nikolay...”[/i][/color] She thought, with a smile, as looking at Henry and Nikolay’s sparring. Doing a bit of cheering on the sidelines is all she could do right now. Too afraid of the Scythe in question to allow it to do anything against her values.

[Sub][@dragonpiece][@The Man Emperor][/sub]