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"HA! Extraordinaire, you claim! If you where, then why are you in a school learning about being one?" he said, still chuckling.

He sneered. "We where all borne to kill, just the handful of us in this school where to do so with the flourish of art, to do it perfectly."

"honestly your both pretty annoying at the moment, pride serves you little more then an untimely death." the young drow scowled. "We are all here to hone our skills and possibly learn new techniques we may not have been able to learn on our own. I myself learned every trick and technique my family line had to offer, then to expand on what I learned I came here. I can take a single arrow and clean out a room however Im still here to make sure there isn't more I dont already know." he said calmly. "The only thing your pride is doing is placing you on the fast lane for your own execution." he said irritated. what was the point of this bickering it didnt change the fact they were there and it didnt matter why.

Ares didn't say anything, but he did give Guiseppi the once-over when the boy spoke so pompously. Yeah, he could definitely see himself not getting along too well with this kid. He was probably some rich boy who had the right connections and had gotten into this school not by his power, but by who he knew.

Of course, that raised the question of what this kid's power was. Hmm... He wondered if he should ask these kiddies (well, and the naked woman) to share their abilities... but decided he'd definitely prefer to see a fight, especially since he hadn't technically started working yet. Maybe after he was officially welcomed as a professor he'd stop a fight, but Ares really preferred to watch.

Guiseppi raised and eyebrow and his eyes lifted to look at Asmusei. "Well, excuuuuuse me, princess. I wasn't aware that you have more authority than the Headmistress. Even you should know that no one enters the Headmistress' office without being invited in. Of course, if you wish to die, please..." he smiled and bowed sarcastically. "Be my guest."

Guiseppi took no visible offense (and, in reality, no offense at all) to the pretty boy comment. It simply meant that he was well-kept, and that was an image that he liked to portray. It made people less wary of him. They never saw it coming until they were shoved unceremoniously through Death's door.

Guiseppi rolled his eyes. "It's your funeral," he muttered, returning to examining his nails--the other hand this time.

Raven was on the verge of retort before she heard the crying of her sapphire encrusted dagger. Heaven Blade was the dagger that contained the benevolent spirit, and was respected by Raven highly in directing her actions for the better. Hell Blade didn't agree, but the spirit within it didn't wish to argue with its mate. Though, it seemed the mystery kid was about to seal his own fate, and Raven wouldn't have to waste her time on it. Perfect. "If you're so confident, go right on ahead in then."