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Im not sure tisuki said to Kartea. something bout a split personality, killing someone, and ruining lifes. She tisuki said pointing at star somehow changed her hair and eye color is that good?

Mimi laughed, and suddenly felt a huge headache. She lifted her hands to her head and hung it a little. "I'm always up for a fight.." Mimi answered Ike.

Star was trying o get out, concentrating hard. She was just on the verge of breaking free....

Trent felt alarmed, as crap as his senses where at detecting subtle changes in the magical energy of an energy even he felt the alarming surge, and even more alarming immediate and total drop to zero of magical energy.

This did not seem good to him, he was not sure where the energy fluctuations had happened (he was on his way to the cafeteria as it occurred). But he knew if power had suddenly soared through the roof and then hit rock bottom, either everyone with powers in the area had died or blacked out, or, something blocked those powers.


Slightly worried but not in total panic, Trent made his way towards the cafeteria, then, he stopped, deciding he really didn’t feel like being with his classmates for the moment, feeling it would be unfair to join them, when he still felt like shouting at people, instead he made his way back to the training room, wondering if there was any damage left from that battle there had been there earlier that he could try to help fix.


Trent let out an audible gasp as he entered the room,
"Holy fu..."
The room's walls where covered in slash marks, the dummies, un-recognisable piles of straw strewn across the floor, that was not all. There was something weird about the feel of the air in here, something... he couldn't put his finger on it, if he had to give it a name, some kind of bad vibe.

This was not good, someone clearly had alot more power than they where letting on, and from the look of this room, whatever their powers where it was different to those of the rest of the students.

Trent was in a slight panic now.

He ran back to the cafeteria, forgetting about the energy fluctuations, skidding to a halt at the table with Star, Ax, Ike, Jay and two guys he hadn’t seen around so far. (One of who looked like the religious, fundy, burn you at stake types, Trent noted with an internal groan).

"Hey guys, not wanting to sound like, overly drama queen or something, and I'll ignore the odd confused looks on everyone's faces, because it looks like someone has seriously screwed up the training room, like uber major big time..."

Whilst saying this Trent had an odd sensation, almost as if, there was something missing, almost, inside him, he couldn't tell what it was though, something subtle, yet something big, like a weight had been taken out of his body and just filed with helium....

[[Sorry again for length of post, but I have started school again, so I cant get on every single day anymore, so I will have to play catch up from time to time.]]

Ryu knew it immediately. If his clan had drilled anything into him (besides swordsmanship) it was to see through secrets. He tried to remain calm.
It didn’t work.
Not only could this guy ((Kartea)) have an intensely powerful artifact (after all, how else could his shield of air being canceled out when this guy walked into the room be explained?), but, seeing as he had been with all the other students (save the one who had just come in) since he had left the training room, the only possible person who could have been there was the ‘suspicious’ individual. This person must have incredible power. Of that Ryu was sure. Despite the momentary panic, Ryu quickly settled into a calm. Realizing that this, to, was an effect of the artifact, he realized that he might be the only one to notice this. He began to walk out of the cafeteria, slowing down as he reached the individual in question. “I need to talk to you. Come to the courtyard in fifteen minuets, if you could, please”. With that, and a small bow, he left for the courtyard. He would let this person settle things here, as he seemed to be trying to do so, and he couldn’t play the part of the peace-maker (especially without hurting anyone) without his powers.

"Oh my god. Just shut up everyo--" Mimi stopped midsentence, feeling over come with pai in her head. She sat down for a few moments, closing her eyes. She knew none of the guys would attack, sicne she was unprepared. They just didn't seem like the ones...

Star could hear the people talking, but not the muffled noise of them anymore. She heard Kartea speak of fighting, and remembered all that had happened that she had watched. She tried opening her eyes, but felt she couldn't. Star's hand slipped from her propped up head on the table, and she fell off the bench, passed out. Her hair was changed back to it's original colour, same with her eyes. She was the normal Star, just a little knocked out.

((sorry to have to knock her out. I can't get on for at least a couple of days, and If I do, it'll be brief. Thankfully, March break starts soon, yet i have it booked with charity events, so bear with me, if I don't post right away.))

Tisuki walked up to Kartea and asked if there was anywhere he could git more arrows. "i only need bout 20 or 50 or so id jest like to be prepared in case one of my friends git into danger."

Ryu was taking an incredibly large chance. If the ‘card’ he had made ( which was a rush job, considering he only had ten minuets) didn’t hold up, this would be the last fight he would ever pick.

Ryu had spent the first few minuets infusing most of his magical energy (regained immediately after leaving the cafeteria) into a blank card, about the size of a playing card. Granted, he would regain his lost energy slowly, but the process, for now, had left him magically drained. Not to mention the artifact that guy had, what ever it was. Well, he had thought, two can play that game. That was why he had gone to his room and gotten that card, as well as his ‘special’ daggers. He even put his books away.

But that was all he had, and considering what he was going up against, he would need to squeeze every drop of usefulness out of what he had. That’s why he set as many of his ‘normal’ daggers into trees, and connected them by thin wires of ‘stagnant air’, something he had found he was very good at creating and maintaining. True, it could be seen, but only a studious eye. And even with that, all they would see would be a thin black wire. Innocent enough, he hoped. And hopefuly, the card, with the 'siphon seal' that had been placed within it, would not lose its power, even if he did. Now he stood in the middle of the courtyard, waiting…