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Alice kicked high, her foot connecting with the student's jaw. He staggered a bit, but soon regained his prowes and growled at Alice. "You're strong. But I won't lose. I did what I wanted. And so what if that broke the rules. You shouldn't have anything against it," and with that he cast a fireball spell. Alice dodged, the ball of fire whizzing past her head. She shoved forwards, hitting the student in the gut with a palm strike. He punched at her, but Alice dodged and hit him again, LassBoss circle ing the fight. With one final hit from Alice he crumpled to the ground. LassBoss perched herself on her master's shoulder as they walked off.
"Alice," came a voice from the side. Alice turned it was a teacher. She sighed as he approached. She apologized for getting in another fight, listening as the teacher told her that if she did it again she would be in big trouble. Alice calmly walked up to a tree and sat down in the shade it provided.
Love the fact that a prefect and a person talented in curses and black magic are buddies
Koolio
"Yes please," Hajime told the guy who sat next to her, smiling at the thought of food. The scone looked soo good.

Yukito calmly walked into the host club, a container of cake in his hand. He spotted his orange haired sibling. He walked over to her and set the cake on her lap.
"Her, cake for our yakuza regular," he smiled at his sister, wishing she knew of their relationship. Wishing she knew that they were related.

Daiki speed walked in, following Yukito's trail. He was new to the host club that Yukito was in and so he didn't know a lot of the regulars. Hopefully Yukito would introduce him to some.




Daw laughed at Jason's so called 'ability'. He had a good sense of humor, and that was great.
"Math isn't my forte. But I guess I'll have to push past that," she told them thinking about Cecelia's offer.
"We could probably go to my house. It's within walking distance," Daw offered.
"Sort of. I can gain vampire abilities. Slowed aging if I want. Stuff like that. But I risk loosing my mind and I get a thirst for blood if I go all vampire. What about you, Jason," Daw directed the question at Jason, starting to wonder about math.

I guess you could say they found my kryptonite. I'm not good at math. And they just found out. So now instead of stupidly easy books their giving me sixth grade math lesson, because I can still do easy math with ease.
Ra lifted up her eyepatch, looking at the mass amounts of scarring around where here should be. It was an ugly area of her face. And her eye had been damaged without any hope of repair. Stabbed and mutilated beyond belief. But, this wouldn't stop Ra from living life as best as she could. And with that she walked out of her dorm room, heading to the first class of the day she had.




Fa sat on his bed. His first class wouldn't start for another twenty minuets. So Fa had a hood five minuets before he would have to leave for it. He thought about his sister. Her sweet blue eyes and lilac hair. How they had played as children. But that had been years ago. And Fa doubted that Ra looked the same as she had the last time he had seen her. But for now Fa had to prepare for chemistry class. An ironic class for someone like Fa. Francium.
There was an odd feeling in Daw now. She couldn't place her finger on it. It was like she could rely on Cecelia and Jason. Daw couldn't quite figure out what it was.

They constantly ask me if I trust them. If I love them. If I believe that they can 'make me better'. But I don't know those feelings. What is it like to love, or trust, or believe in someone?


Trust. That was it. It was the feeling of trust. It was odd, but comforting. Like weight being lift off of Daw's shoulders.
"My power is vampirism," Daw told Cecelia, giggling at the fact that she had to sound out the word beneficial.

They keep giving me children's books. Their too easy. They keep telling me that soon enough my reading level will leg me be able to read short chapter books. I don't think they know that I've nicked the hunger games series from them and read it. Or that I'm just playing with my 'inability' to read. Their idiots. Reading is sooooo easy.
"I'm fine," Daw said, looking up at Cecelia. As the bunny turned into a heart, Daw giggled.
"That's really cute, you're lucky your power can do something as sweet as that."
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