"Hey, this is none of your business you-!" that was as far as she got to responding to Yuri before she felt a sharp pain on her feet. The student shrieked as her legs were skewered together, and the male student toppled over, bleeding.

	The crowd, despite the injuries of the two in front of them, stood uncaring, and slowly dispersed, courtesy of Takumi's Noble Arm. Though some were held up as the arrival of the school's instructors and guards forced them to stay put and answer questions. The male student who was injured was carted of in a stretcher to the infirmary.

	Looking up at Yuri the female student wanted to glare, but said nothing as she focused on the pain on her legs.  Still, it was obvious from her face that she was nervous; bringing out your Noble Arms in restricted areas and without proper reason was a serious misdemeanor, and warranted a heavy penalty on the offenders of that rule. Having violated this rule on the first day would damage anyone's chance of rising in rank for the term. 

	[sup][@GingerBoi123] [@Eklispe] [@KindledBeast][/sup]
	Among the students held up were, Nishka and Michael. Four disciplinary officers held them up for questioning, while a security guard escorted the offending female student away from the scene in a second stretcher.

	Though they were using different words, all four were basically asking the same questions:

	"Did you see what happened here?"

	"Who injured these two?"

	"What were you were you doing here?"

	Among all the students and instructors, however, a single man stood out. His dark brown hair was cropped back neatly, and his black eyes gazed sharply in the distance, looking up at something most of the students couldn't see. He was dressed in a fanciful black suit with a red polo shirt underneath. He had the a predatory air about him, and most students and teachers avoided approaching him. He glanced back at them expressionlessly, then chuckled; a deep, smooth sound that held all the beauty and threat of a lions roar. 

	Then, in the blink of an eye he vanished, leaving nothing behind, as though he were merely a figment of the imagination.

	[sup][@TheWildBunnii] [@Altasaire][/sup]
	[color=red]"Never let it be said that I don't admire strength, but . . . I [i]do[/i] have a job to do, so it could only be said that you are unfortunate."[/color]

	The deep voice came from behind Catalina and her group, heralding the arrival of something . . . dangerous. Directly behind them stood that same man who came with the instructors and guards, only this time, he bore a smile on his face. It was not a pleasant smile to be at the receiving end of, by any means. It was a smile that only a predator makes when it's aware that it has caught its prey. And it just so happened, they were the prey.

	[color=red]"I really hope that you weren't so foolish as to think you could get away with this now did you?"[/color]

	His gaze locked on Catarina in particular.

	[color=red]"So, how about we all take a trip to the Disciplinary Office. We could talk about your expulsion there. How about it?"[/color]