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While it may seem like the beast may have given up on Diego and went back to his business, it merely looked for another angle. The beast stalked the premise of the school, searching for a way in. On the far side of the school, in the Training Wing, there was a broken window - lazily put back together with tape. The creature arced his lips upwards into a smile, and bent it's legs to prepare for a jump. It crashed through the windows, and the sounds of wood, glass, and the creature's claws, hitting the ground echoed through the halls. The creature, slowly growling, took step after step. Searching. It lost the first boy's scent, but there was so much more scent. It roamed the halls, not encountering one student. However, it heard someone walking up. Instinctively, the creature ducked around a hallway. Peaking only a small part of itself from around the corner. The person opened a metal door and went down some stairs - it could hear it. The creature started walking up quickly behind him in an attempt to quickly close the distance between himself and the person. The door wasn't even closed, the creature walked in behind him.

It followed the man's scent through the halls, hearing something vibrating. Sounded like an active machine. The man walked up to it, and opened up a panel on it. He started fiddling with the wires, unaware that the beast was creeping up on him - approaching ever so closely. Once it was close enough, the creature pounced, letting out an inhuman cry. The man didn't have time to react, only scream as the weight of the monster slamming into him shattered almost every bone in his body as he was forced against the generator. It roared over it's fresh victory, as looked towards the generator. It raised it's claws, and brought it down on the generator with enough force to put an enormous dent into it. Smashing it. Machinery that was obstructed still attempted to turn. The beast put an end to that as it took several steps back, before rushing forward and slamming it's entire body into the generator. Finally bringing death to the generator. It was completely crushed.

It had the sigh effect of making all the lights in the Academy go out.

Now, it had an advantage over most of the Academy. The beast stalked it's way out of the Generator room, and back into the hallway. It heard someone walk up, and it turned it's gaping maw towards her.

"W-wait, who's there?" A girl asked. It was in fact Sawyer Babinski, hearing the commotion that the beast caused. The beast smiled - or something close to it. It arced the corners of it's mouth upwards.

The last thing Sawyer ever said was the piercing scream that echoed through the halls of the school.


[hr][h1][i][color=8dc73f]Fiona Barrett[/color] & [color=007236]Michelle Gallus[/color][/i][/h1][hr]


Before Michelle had a chance to laugh at Maurice and Reagan - the lights suddenly snapped off. [color=007236]"Oh shit!"[/color] Michelle shouted, following it up with a bit of laughter. She kept a smile on her face, as she looked around. Unlike Reagan and Maurice here, Michelle could see in the dark just fine. Just needed to give her eyes a moment or two to adjust. She was certain that Fiona could see in the dark too, but she wasn't too versed in the world of insects. [color=007236]"Now [i]that[/i] was surprising now, wasn't it?"[/color] She playfully said to the two. She pushed out of the chair, and stood straight up. She looked around the room. Everyone was illuminating the room with cell-phones, flashlights, or their powers. Pttf. What a buncha wimps? Michelle thought kids would get over their fear of the dark by now! She put her hands on her hips, and started laughing. 

The lights suddenly flashing off definitely surprised her - but she eased up a moment or two later. She let out a gentle sigh. Fiona was actually thankful the lights were out. One part because crickets are nocturnal, and the other reason is so nobody could see her. She let out a sigh of relief. It was like Michelle thought, Fiona was perfectly capable of seeing in the dark. She looked around, using her antennae to assist her in feeling around. Just to get to know her environment. She made sure not to touch Reagan, Maurice, or anyone else. That'd be awkward. Fiona remained seated - for she had no reason to get up. [color=8dc73f]"I wonder what happened..."[/color] Fiona said (To no one in particular), looking around.

[color=007236]"Who knows."[/color] Michelle said, shrugging. [color=007236]"Someone probably stuck their dick in a-"[/color]

The loud scream was picked up by the two animal Metas - for their hearing was far above human level hearing. They picked up the shrill scream in high detail. Michelle wiped that cheeky smile off her face and perked up. While Fiona looked around, desperately looking for a source. She sunk into her seat, and started shaking. She heard it better than Michelle did due to her sense of hearing. And it terrified her.

[color=8dc73f]"That doesn't sound good."[/color] Fiona weakly said.

[color=007236]"Pttttf,"[/color] Michelle made the sound. [color=007236]"Probably some chicko got scared out of her mind by some dumb kid."[/color] He shrugged as she sat back down in the chair. [color=007236]"Nothing to worry about."[/color]

[color=8dc73f]"... I hope you're right."[/color] Fiona wasn't sure... she was scared, yes. But she didn't know what she should (or wanted to) do.


[hr][h1][i][color=fff200]Mika Baozai[/color][/i][/h1][hr]


In the middle of Mika's own mulling, the lights went out. [color=fff200][i]Well this is a first.[/i][/color] Mika thought to herself with a blank force. [color=fff200][i]... And annoying.[/i][/color] Mika shrugged. This was unexpected. However, Mika was going to head back into the school. Best place to be right now was her room. Maneuvering in this location would certainly be hard in the dark. While Mika didn't like it, she pulled out her cellphone and activated the flashlight app. She stretched her hands outwards, with the phone in hand, and illuminated the area in front of her. Taking casual steps forwards from around the lodge and back into the school grounds.