[color=f49ac2]Nuna Mori[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"...I feel much better. Thanks for that."[/color] [color=f49ac2]"No problem."[/color] The boy turned around and walked away from her after giving his gratitude. She would have loved to stay and chat with him, but she had to run over to her appropriate section before classes begun. A hologram had appeared in front of the B section, with an Incubus lying in bed. [color=f49ac2]"Nice introduction..."[/color] Looking around the room, she noticed multiple holograms with different creatures on them, simultaneously giving their address. [color=f49ac2]"Welcome to combat training, students. Our activities today will help you in survival training, where you will either move up a rank, stay in your rank, or move down a rank. You will fight one other student from your rank, then get an analysis of your performance. After that, you will be put into a group with two other students from each other rank different from yours and fight other groups of three. Each member from the winning group will be able to choose from a pool of weapons to keep, and be later recognized for their amazing teamwork and skill. All of your classes and activities you attend here at Rosewood have a purpose; to defend Mystia from the Night Monarch. Don't forget what you are here for."[/color]

None of this really intrigued her because she wanted to get to class. Feeling some sort of hype from looking at the Incubus, she was ready for class. A list of the competitors were revealed on the projection and traversing her eyes down the list, grunting at the sight of Desdemona's name, she stopped at her name. [i][color=f49ac2]Who the hell is Kuroda Daichi?[/color][/i] She began spanning her eyes across the room to see the people she didn't know. [i][color=f49ac2]"Roller skate boy. Cat man. Rifle cat. And the late girl with the hood. Out of those people, I wonder who is my opponent."[/color][/i] She was enthusiastic about who this person might be and desired for these matchups to begin.