[center][h3][color=9e0b0f][i]Arthur Wick[/i][/color][/h3][/center]

Everything was ready, the final touches made. With one more swing of his golden sword the enemy would be soaring out of the arena. [color=9e0b0f]"I have you now Metaknight."[/color] Arthur said to himself as he lowered his thumb to the B button, and then a rather loud voice in his head. As the flying knight of darkness was thrown away by Ike's counter strike Arthur sighed and closed the small piece of technology. [color=9e0b0f]"Yeah yeah, I heard you." [/color]Arthur said aloud as he stands up and starts walking over to the classroom. One of the larger classrooms by far, to hold all the students. Arthur could have teleported but honestly it was tiring, and it was good to walk from time to time. Or run, as Arthur was doing. Good exercise as any adventuring squad could tell you. Soon he was outside the door to the classroom, student funneling in. Calming down to a walk Arthur slipped in through the crowd and found his way to the other teachers. However something was starting to bother him. It felt hotter in this classroom then it should. Nobody else seemed phased by it, maybe Arthur was imagining it. As he took a place standing a bit behind and to the left of Director A it hit him. An intense heat, something not even his fire was willing to produce unless Arthur was fighting to the death.

His entire body was on fire. Not physically, he could see that, but everything burned, the blood under his skin wouldn't stop. No matter how much Arthur willed it to stop, combated the fire in his body with his own inner fire. He couldn't do anything. [color=9e0b0f]"ARRGHAH"[/color] Arthur screamed as he flung himself, his hat flying away. The man's trajectory could have been more ideal, flying straight towards Director A wouldn't have been Arthur's first choice but it was where he was going.

With a noticeable clang Arthur's spear hit the ground, and his hat drifted slowly towards the crowd, almost possessed. It landed at the feet of Iravis. Arthur meanwhile was about to collide with the Director, but he couldn't redirect himself, his mind was nearly gone with the pain he was feeling. How did it happen? What mage was powerful enough to do this and had a grudge? Arthur couldn't ponder long.