She placed her hands on her hips "you have stitches in your head and a bunch of broken ribs, you need to rest!"

"Then why do you think I'm going to class." Arc said with a smile on his face.

She let out a sigh "Grrr you are so stubborn...fine!, come on, we have already missed half the class" She continued to walk infront of him to their class

"Haha yeah I know Satsu." Arc said as he closely followed behind her.

Mira:

Mira stood in front of a giant tree. " This should do." She said to herself as she snapped the tree in half with her fire whip. The tree didn't burn up because she could control what would burn and what would not burn with her whip.

They came to the classroom, Satsu slowly walked in, holding the door for Arc, hoping the teacher wouldn't notice them.

Arc walked in after Satsu. " Thanks Satsu." He said as he walked to his seat and sat down in it.

Mira:

Mira was chopping up the tree using her whip in little pieces. " That should be enough fire wood for a while." She said as she rubbed the sweat from her forehead.

She followed him to a seat and sat down beside him quietly, taking off her back and handing him a bag of gummy bears like she always did, everyday.

Nightwalker turned around and sat down next to myth. it took about 15 minutes into class for him to realize "what the fuck am i doing here..." he then started making escape plans to get out of class in his mind. he look back a myth just then remembering what he did to him during the night and start to giggle uncontrollably trying to hide his laughter.
(srry for not posting in a while, summer rush so its hard loading up the page and half the time its down so ill try to post whenever i can.)

((I know the feeling Joey.))

Elu sighed under her breath

((I third that.))
Neku, a bit bored, simply taps on his desk, thinking to himself and trying his best to make eye contact with anyone.

James turned to see Satsu and Arc come in late, but he decided not to pursue why they were late. However, he did make a mental note to ask why they were late - and why Arc had all those bandages on him.

"Well then," he continued, "Let's continue on with class..."

Elu's pencil dropped off of her desk and rolled down the steps. She muttered under her breath something in a different language as she stared (well glared) at her pencil

((then Excalibur appears and teaches them his story which dates back to the 12 century!?))
Suddenly smoke filled the classroom making it impossible to see. Nightwalker jumped out of his seat and ran out the door and shut it behind him quietly. He then sprinted down the halls to the job board.
((i was also thinking it would be cool to have a hall monitor, and it would be like hall monitor vs Nightwalker......maybe))

Myth coughs and waves the smoke out of his face. "Fucking Nightwalker..." He shakes his head and waits for the smoke to clear.

"...Hrr...What time's it...?" Kiri groaned as he sat up in bed. He glanced for his alarm clock, but quickly realized that it was in pieces following his actions when he had temporarily woken up earlier in the day. "Goddamn," he sighed, getting up off the futon and wandering over towards his closet to get dressed up. Once that was all good and done with, he decided to spend some time making himself breakfast. However, in the middle of consuming the meal he had prepared for himself, he noticed how stupidly late he was by means of the oven and microwave clocks.

"...Well shit."

He took in a forkful of bacon. "...Not my problem," he amended, pointing his fork at the clocks before continuing to eat.

After finally finishing up who knows how long later, he finally decided to head to the DWMA.

Naomi coughed. "What the hell?" She muttered waving her hand trying to dispel some of the smoke in her face.

Zyrik moved a bit of his soul to his eyes, allowing him to have a very weak soul perception. Because of this, he saw night leave. He smiled to himself.

Erika stood on the outskirts of Death City, Soul Protect dispelled and leaving the presence of magic heavy in the air.

If they came to her, she would fight, but otherwise she was content to keep to standing behind the veil. Watching them act through her mind's eye, gathering information for later in the game.

Because, all things considered...

-Erika was weak.

Not weak in the sense of winning or losing a fight, that is. She was rather confident there were few on Heaven or Earth who could challenge her, and none who could outright best her. But, if she attempts to simply use raw power, the resulting spells will be no better than average. Utilizing genius intuition and responsiveness, her spell executions, while not so much as powerful, are frighteningly "quick." Her efficiency is comparable to "a car that can run one thousand kilometers on a single liter of gasoline," but all the same in raw magical power she does not stand at the level of the "strongest" witches. The only spell she has in her arsenal which allows her to reach the plane known as "godly" is an arrow bearing the concept of death, and even that has its weaknesses, not to mention being an attack best called a Last Resort.

This was almost never a true issue. Her spells of the first and second layer were designed to achieve the greatest effect with the least amount of magical exertion.

However, it would be a momentary issue for the consideration at hand, because...

"Weeeell, guess the hunting'll be starting up pretty soon. So, just in case they come knocking on my doorstep..."

-She would be casting the second of her third layer spells. A spell that bore a fixed cost, but the cost for which was a full third of her entire magical capacity.

"Goshintai, release the restraint of Amaterasu's Blessing."

Preparations would need to be made for later in the game, after all.

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"Funyaa..."

She stood where she had moments earlier.

The Eye of Truth was passively active, as always.

"Ah well, let's watch the party begin. The banquet of insanity to send the world crashing down."

Devil's Projection instantiated. Object: Simple steel blade.

Projected.

The blade formed in her hand, and was promptly swung down, cracking the ground it struck slightly before it was willed out of existence by its creator.

"And I'd better not miss a damn minute."

Elu sat up a little sensing something but she slumped back down in her chair. All of the sudden she had a headache, and a major one at that. She rested her head in her hand trying to put pressure on the headache to try and dull it.

((More on the headache later I'm creating a back-story for Elu before she was 10 and before she was in Death City))

After ripping a job of the board he ran back to the classroom door and leaned against it. The smoke had just disappeared and he then whipped out his phone and called myth.