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Mitrhail snorted. "I say fine. I am not finished teaching this low-life a lesson," she stated, crossing her arms. Still, she spared a glance at the golden haired woman (Chase) - she gave her the shivers for some reason. She had an aura like her father, except, well, less divine. Less natural too. The Headmaster gave her a similar reaction, which is why she didn't tell him off for interrupting. She didn't know which one was worse.
Speaking of bad feelings . . . that boy that got possessed a moment ago annoyed her. She'd put him in his place later, but she had to ascertain what that possession was.
Mithrail took a deep breath, then shouted:
#### **"DON'T YOU DARE IGNORE ME!!!"**
She is a Celestial. While not totally resistant to magic, spells that are meant to affect the integrity of their person are almost dismissive. They have a contract with the World since their birth and it prevents them from ever being twisted into another person image by magic. This is especially true for Mithrail, who's ego is like a magic shield in itself; she refuses to be the pawn of some mages magic.
> "Not likely." Sol said disdainfully as he watched Mithrail's approach. As soon as she raised her fist obviously not aimed towards him he saw her intent to hit the ground. Having almost felt the impact of those punches he knew that the earth-shattering results could be dangerous which forced him to make his next move. He charged Mithrail and flipped over her avoiding the uppercut and grabbing her hand as he did so. As he landed on the other side of her he launched Mithrail over him using the combined force of his fall, leverage, and Mithrail's own punch to send her crashing into the ground. From what he had seen it probably wouldn't even really damage the girl, but he had to keep attacking so he could find some weakness in that supernatural body of hers. "I saved your face card boy don't you get mad at me!" Sol yelled out as he heard James blame him for something stupid that he barely heard.
Mithrail tumbled along the ground, leaving dents and cracks along the way. Naturally, she just got back up. "Ha ha ha! Is now really the time to get distracted, fool?" she stated before rushing towards Sol. As soon as Kevin spoke up, the girl swiveled her head towards him. "_What was that?!_ how dare you even imply that I would feel anything but disgust for this low person!"
> Sol growled, this woman was far more vexing then he had anticipated. While obviously he could go for weak points such as eyes and ears he had no intention of killing Mithrail simply defeating her. The girl's head must have been protected by an aura of arrogance far thicker than he had anticipated. Sol noticed offhandedly that his powers felt more distant and turmoils then they normally did, but it mattered not since he had no intention of using them, at least not yet. "Bah," Sol scoffed at her, "I think I'm winning in points wouldn't you say, you haven't laid a finger on me and I doubt you will before you finally tire of your pointless endeavor." he finished scornfully
Mithrail seethed and balled her hands into fists. "As if any of your strikes actually mean anything! Perhaps you should consider the fact that you could tire out before I do!" she shouted, before launching herself at Sol. At the last second, she struck the ground and the force equaled a localized earthquake. Hoping this would unbalance him, she used her other hand to fire an uppercut towards Sol's gut.
Mithrail, falling to the ground, brought her head up to meet the hilt of Sol's sword. In her mind, Sol did not hit her, she just blocked the attack with her head! The resulting clash cancelled out the force of his blow, leaving Mithrail practically unscathed.
The girl rolled away, while saying: "Well? Is this all you're capable of without your magic tricks?" she taunted.
Name: Tucker Browne
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Age:16
Nationality: American
Weapon of Choice (Must be a bladed weapon): Axe
Magic Specialization: Physical Enhancement
Bio:
The son of a lumberjack and farmer, Tucker cared little for the discovery of magic. He was content with a life on the country side, and didn't really see himself doing anything other then that. One day, when he was 14, he was out collecting wood for his fireplace, when he was attacked by a bear. The only thing in his hand was his family's axe, which he had been playing with (much to his parents dismay) since he was a boy. He knew logically that even this wouldn't help him.
Against all logic however, the moment he tried desperately to fight for his life, he found himself stronger, faster and more durable than the bear itself! He ran circles around it and cut and hacked the beast until it finally fell. Amazed at his own achievement, he quickly regaled his tale to his (worried) parents. Of course, they realized immediately that he had used magic.
So now, despite not really wishing for it, he is at a school where his parents said he would have a chance to shine. He only wished he knew what he was doing here.
Other: Is a pretty mean cook, awkward around the ladies, and is known in his neighborhood as "Tucker the Bear Killer" - much to his embarrassment.
Age:16
Nationality: American
Weapon of Choice (Must be a bladed weapon): Axe
Magic Specialization: Physical Enhancement
Bio:
The son of a lumberjack and farmer, Tucker cared little for the discovery of magic. He was content with a life on the country side, and didn't really see himself doing anything other then that. One day, when he was 14, he was out collecting wood for his fireplace, when he was attacked by a bear. The only thing in his hand was his family's axe, which he had been playing with (much to his parents dismay) since he was a boy. He knew logically that even this wouldn't help him.
Against all logic however, the moment he tried desperately to fight for his life, he found himself stronger, faster and more durable than the bear itself! He ran circles around it and cut and hacked the beast until it finally fell. Amazed at his own achievement, he quickly regaled his tale to his (worried) parents. Of course, they realized immediately that he had used magic.
So now, despite not really wishing for it, he is at a school where his parents said he would have a chance to shine. He only wished he knew what he was doing here.
Other: Is a pretty mean cook, awkward around the ladies, and is known in his neighborhood as "Tucker the Bear Killer" - much to his embarrassment.The sword rammed into Mithrails arm, which blocked the attack. She seemed to take the hit with no trouble, and retaliated with a wild flurry of punches aimed towards Sol. They were sloppy, all over the place, and had little technique, but were also very fast and very strong; each punch contained enough force to break boulders.
The kick connected with Mithrail, however, all it achieved was tilt her head a bit. She grinned. "My my, was that all the power you've got? Perhaps you shouldn't," she said, grabbing Sol's leg and throwing him towards the nearest wall, "have boasted so casually about beating me with your magic!"
"Hmph, a typical excuse from a coward," she stated, watching James withdraw.
When Sol dashed towards her Mithrail instinctively swung out. The force of her blow echoed through the canteen, followed by a shockwave that scattered food, students, and some tables everywhere. There was no magic involved here. It was just Mithrail, and the body she was born with.
Mithrail clicked her tongue. "Watch it, peon. I'm going to enjoy having you lick my boots." She didn't take a stance, and just stood there, waiting confidently for him to make the first move.
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