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Name: Atb Man (Or Mr. Man)
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Age: 25-50?
Gender*: Male
Abilities*: N/A

Personality: Strict.
Ranking: Exquisite.
Other: Teacher of physical education, arcana arts, psychics, and of practical applications.
Mr. Man didn't like the lich, at least when it was used during exams. It wasn't commanded, so much as it participated. Mostly in killing, or attempting to. It was only considered a C-class monster, as it was weak to anything that was bright and had holy in the name. It gave him the creeps, and for Mr. Man that was considered a feat, regardless of whether he let it show or not. The particular lich he was watching had a way with axes, and hardly gave advice.

The fight between said lich and the student attempting the entrance exams was going as expected, at least in the way that it was almost killing (Man had to check the name of the student, as most he didn't memorize. After all why memorize the name of what would probably be a corpse soon?). . . "Apollo" at every turn. Then Apollo decided to try what seemed like a last resort, and manifest some elements and create a shield. The boy seemed suicidal, which wasn't too new in these tests, atleast when lichs were involved.

Man sighed with all the exasperation that could be contained in a parent who was tired of his children being dumbasses. Once the Lich returned to the same height as most of the battle, Man pulled out a small stone. The stone was smooth, white, and almost perfectly shaped for skipping. Light blue lines traced kanji across it's surface, glowing gently in the faint light of Man's classroom. He held it in his palm for a few more seconds, before crushing it. It wasn't a hard task, though it did give him a flash of pain and dizziness. As the stone broke blue light erupted around him, and teleported him to the battlegrounds.

"No more fighting." Man said with finality, and stoney resolve.The lich glanced at him angrily, before widening its eyes in a mix of disgust and surprise. Man paid him no mind, and instead took out a black stone with the same blue kanji as before. He broke it over the boys head, teleporting him to the infirmary. Man's gaze turned back to the lich which he smiled at.

"We need you, don't we?" He said mindlessly, while pulling out a red stone, this one with a white cross on it. He crushed it, restoring the lich to full strength, new body and all. "Goodbye," Man said respectfully, before taking out a white kanji engraved stone and crushing it.

So Apollo's test ends.
Parsey snapped out of her trance and started beating on Yasurai's back. "Put me down you pervert!" She cried indignantly, squirming out of his grasps. Once she escaped, she turned to the Deathclaw with rage filling her eyes. She let loose a storm of ice spikes, rising from the ground, and trapping it in place. She then formed ice into a spear, rising from the ground, and broke it off from its pedestal. She gave it a quick slash, before heaving it towards one of the Deathclaw's many eyes.
Sorry i haven't posted I've been sick =/
Parsey followed her partner silently, until they came upon a pair of kitsune. Without flinching, Parsey threw out her arm to make ice shards, and launched them at the nearest kitsune. The smaller shards didn't even scratch the skin, while the larger ones embedded shallowly in it's flesh. Her eyes widened, and the kitsune she had been attacking pounced, and she narrowly rolled out of the way. She used her aura to conjure up 3 giant ice spikes and launched them again, aiming for its legs. Two of them were easily dodged, but the third one hit and crippled one of the kitsune's legs. It growled and glanced at its leg before pouncing again. Parsey easily dodged this time, and used an ice spear to pierce its chest from the bottom. to its spine.
"I wasn't trying to-" Parsey flinched when he brought his tail to her nose, and frowned. "Fine," She hissed and started following him, while secretly planning his death. She sighed and changed her thought process to thinking about the test. Was there actually a way to ace it, or was it just a skill percentile test? She had preformed optimally up until the dragonfly incident, but even that wouldn't affect her score if it was a percentile placing test. Only preforming less optimally in combat would.
@22xander Hey can you fix the spelling errors? I can't quite understand what is happening in your post.
Nero quickly took control, and Parsey frowned, but went along with it. She followed Nero closely as he cut a path through the forest, studying their surroundings carefully. The occasional chirp of a bird, or buzz of an insect was commonplace, but Parsey seemed surprised by it all. She hadn't grown up near a forest, so it was all new to her. The occasional dragonfly would come to close, and Parsey would look very uncomfortable. She even freaked out when one landed on her, running past Nero and trying to swat it off in complete disarray. She succeeded in getting it off, and looked back at Nero with a red face. "It landed on me," She muttered indignantly before moving behind him again to let him lead.
The distinct sound of beowolfs in the distance roused Parsey to the dangers the forest presented. She also heard the faint sound of one crying it out as it died, and she made a decision. Whatever was over there was fighting a beowolf, and she decided that person would be her partner. She set off at a jog in the direction, and came upon a fox faunus as he killed one of the beowolfs. Parsey made eye contact, then sneered. "Just my luck," She spat, before noticing the last beowolf. Without pausing, she flung out her arm, and ice spears began floating in the air. With a twitch of her hand, the spears embedded themselves in the creatures head and leg joints. She flicked her wrist again, and the icicles shattered in towards where they were stabbed in, showering the animal with tiny needle like icicles, and surely killing it. "I'm Parsey," She said with obvious distaste, "What's yours?" Parsey had the slight urge to add 'mutt' onto the end, but she decided against it. For now pleasantries would be best for accomplishing their goal.
A cold wind brushed past Parsey as she stood on the cliff face with her classmates, and the pervert. She took a deep breath and studied the mid morning sun in the distance, and the light it cast on the trees below. She sighed and pulled her dress closer, which seemed to be a nervous habit at this point, before studying the launch pad. It was an odd shade of gray, that seemed to be embedded in the ground. With a sigh she crouched and nodded, preparing for flight. She wasn't prepared when she was launched. Parsey was thrown into the air violently, and because of her small weight, went much higher then any of her classmates. Much to her dismay. She tumbled through the air for a while, before taking another deep breath, and spreading her arms out in a butterfly position. This stopped her spinning, and made her a little more in control. Just enough to see where she was going, and change her path slightly so that she didn't slam into a tree, but instead push off one with her legs as she approached it. Parsey's momentum changed to horizontal, and she used this to exhaust her momentum, as she flew far into the forest. Her feet soon hit another branch, and she used that to slow herself down even more, turning the momentum vertical again, and using it to grab a tree branch. Parsey smiled and let go, dropping onto the branch below her. . . and rolling off. She hit the ground on her back, and struggled for air as she there for a few seconds. When she finally caught her breath, she stood up and examined her surroundings.
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