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Shino stood up with him and pouted."Being irrisponsible is enough to get you killed you know.That goes strong for you since you have to drink that blood."She was wearing the dress Midnight had gotten her for her birthday.It was black with purple highlights here and there.It was long sleved and a little puffy at the shoulders.It was a ballroom dress really meant for when you go our to dance.It had purple lace and ribbon at the bottom,and a big purple sash that came up front and tied around the back in a big purple bow.The front came down so you could see most of her chest.Her long elegant blue hair was tied back in a purple ribbon,and her hair hung down low on her back.
"And no your not okay we should get you to the infirmary for the blood you need.Its no fun being around the person you love and then see them in pain."She leaned over and kissed him lightly on the head."I hope your migraines get better."She tried to smile but could as she saw Cid in this condition.

((Replying to torrinne))

As the two pulled on the pads, Pander realized that neither had a weapon. He slid his rapiers back into their sheaths. He ran a finger down his cross necklace. He barely moved his head as they bowwed, the evil smile still on his face. Though he had never actually fought against two opponants, he had been trained to fight as many as ten at one. This would be easy enough, or should be.

He watched one girl jump forward, her foot out to kick. The other was easy to track. He cirular path giving away her atempt to sneak attack. Pander stepped forwards in a blur of motion, grabbing the first girl's ankle while she was still in the air. He pivoted on his heel, spinning the girl around like a club, aiming for the girl who was behind him.

((Erp...sorry it took me so long to get to this, I kept getting interrupted.))

Micha gasped when he grabbed her ankle, but had the sense to tuck herself into a ball so that she narrowly missed Laurel. *Lor, look out! He's good.* *I noticed. This was your idea, remember? And it was definately a bad one.* *Oh hush, we're not done yet.* *Okay...but this is still a bad idea.* Micha tugged free from his grip, landing hard on the ground. Laurel darted in, kicking at him, buying Micha time to get back on her feet. *Hurry up and get up, Mi, I definately can't do much on my own.* *Okay, okay. Give me a minute. He knocked the wind out of me.* Micha pushed herself to her feet, catching her breath.

MOrrigan walked into the trinning hall, "whats first?" she asked rubing her hands together

(oh sorry) MOrrigan steps forward towards a boxing bag, she closes her eyes nad take a short intake of breath, she extends her hand and quickly using her telekentic powers sends the punching bag flying backwards, she then repeats the exercise again and again. Making move tohe the left the right and forwards quickly doging it as it swung towards her, it slightly hit her shoulder, "ouch." she mumered loking at the punchbag, She began to uses her tlekentic powers on it again, (that better?)

Oddly, he could see what the two girls were doing as if looking at the fight from a third person view. Suddenly, everything snapped back to his own perspective again. He closed his eyes and tossed his feet out backwards towards Micha's feets while hyper-extending his arms to try and knock Laurel off balance.

Nice... but you missed me this time.

Pander opened his eyes. They had changed from yellow to red. His rose tattoo was darker and the rose stems appeared to be growing to cover his body. The adrenaline was awakening his darker side. If dark Pander came out, the battle would be over quicker and more ruthlessly than normal Pander would care to see.

MOrrigan stopped her training and looked at the pwople figthing she walked over and sat close by it seemed like they were finishing, "oh darn!" she said to herself. She crossed her legs and began levitating herself so she could get a better view.

*Micha...please, can we stop?* Laurel stepped back, folding her arms, and panting slightly. *I...think that's a good idea.* "I...think you win," Micha said out loud, out of breath. "We give. You're too good." She smiled cheerfully at him, seeming not to notice the changes in him. Laurel, however, noticed. *Mi...he's creepy. Can we please go?* She moved to stand behind her sister, peering out around her shoulder. *Aw, c'mon. He's not that bad!* *He is too! Mi, please?* *No! I wanna talk to him, an' find out where he got so good!* Laurel walked a few paces back to stand by the wall, frowning.