Welcome to Gaia! ::

Enough. Kazuma moved quite forcefully, reaching out with his right arm, connecting the end to the wrist of his hand, a black string sowing the hand back on flawlessly. He spun about, using his long right leg to place a kick at the center of Azami's figure. He was sure to use the flat bottom of his foot so as to spread the shock of the kick and not harm her. This forced her entire shell back a foot or two. Kazuma then reached out with his left arm and grabbed the snake of clay about halfway down its length, holding it forcefully and looking un-phased as it wrapped around his arm. Kazuma's free right hand was formed into a single hand seal as he stood, right leg and left arm extended in either direction, holding the two back. There's really no reason we can't be civil.

I said enough of this. I don't like fighting pointless battles. If you came here to fight then expect to die. If that fate is to much to accept, but you still insist on fighting, then I suggest you find somewhere else to make your fun. For if you fight me seriously, I will attempt to take your life. Kazuma yanks his arm down, severing the snake from the man's hand, and lowers his leg from its position against Azami and her shield. His serious expression never changed, and his right hand stayed in the same position, seemingly ready to make hand seals if needed.

"Just so you know. Severing it, would mean your downfall..." He says, as he rolls his shoulders in a shrug. The snake winding it's way up Shiva's leg, and wrapped around his left shoulder and his neck. Golden eyes watching the female, as he smiles slightly. "Maybe we can meet up and chat a little bit later, hun. When there's no one but you and me around. So as not to interupt our fun." He winks, at her, before casting his golden gaze to the male. His cheerful gaze soon turning cold. "You act like it matters, that your clan allows for those pretty little tendrils of your's... It's not at all as exciting as you think." He pauses, a slow smirk forming across his face. "Nor even that odd. Rather boring, actually."
[948 words total]

Azami's eyes flew open with shock and anger "D-did you just hit on me?!" Azami asked sounding outraged. "You men can't start anything or finish anything!" Azami continued. Within a split second Azami had leapt from her spot and onto the ceiling above the blond boy. "Just like I'll be the one to end this!" Azami yelled. Azami's jaws swung down like a pendulum making to sever the boys head clean from his shoulders.

Azami's face flushed red, whether it was from being kissed, or just that her anger had increased no one could tell. All anyone could tell was that it worked her wall climbing technique broke and she tumbled down off the ceiling making sure to keep the ax clamped in her jaws where she could see it. "What was that?!" Azami yelled angrily the color in her face fading away. Azami jerked herself up in attempt to rip the ax, still in her jaws, out of his hand.

Azami glared at the blond boy, and released the axe suddenly. Not to obey his command though but to have her jaws make another snap at his head. Just wait till her teeth sunk through the tender flesh around his neck. Azami licked her lips at the idea.
((sorry rushed))

“Oh crap.” Shika Mizu said before quickly getting up and running over to Kazu and grabbing him by the hand. “Let’s not start academy off on the wrong foot.” she said thinking that an instructor could come outside and break up a fight. What was the other idiot thinking? She couldn’t actually believe that he followed them. She nodded her head in disbelief before she tugged on his hand a little practically begging him not the get even more angry than he already was. “Yes let’s go please.” she said while starting to pull his hand a little bit harder.