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A slight moment passed as Emilia stared in awe as the elementals came to life with their forms. The process had jolted her awareness up twice, the energies practically living as is. It wouldn't be too far fetched to say that their presence was something one could sense lingering in the atmosphere around them, right before the elementals themselves took form.

She merely eyed the entire situation while sitting on her makeshift perch on top of the rocks. That was until the new Earth teacher stomped on the ground to raise up huge and multiple areas solely for the battles. The areas were way larger than she thought they would need, but then again there was the possibility for anything happening. Perhaps it was merely precaution or for freedom of movement. But whatever it was, it had her in a slight rush of anticipation.

Climbing the slight mound, she meets the elemental she had sensed a bit earlier. A being completely made of water. Half-humanoid and half something else. While it wouldn't otherwise be the usual pick, she thought a simpler approach could also make for a learning experience. Perhaps it would even give insight as to how differently water could be used and in what different applications. Armed with nothing but her slightly golden-tinted ring-clawed memento on both fingers along with control over water and a slight smirk on her face, her own struggle would begin here.

Before the elemental got it's chance, she had moved her hands from the ground upwards with a clawed hand, spawning a mediocre barrier of water standing between them. Blocking vision was the main point of this, since the barrier wasn't something that would hold up against such an elemental. Especially not one spawned by Kano.

[i][color=92278f]"So... what will you do my dear friend?"[/color][/i] She spoke in a manner befitting of provocation. Though such hulking forms would probably disregard her words for mere gibberish. At least to her it seemed that they didn't possess much if any intelligence at all. What she did expect however, was the pure form of instinct for battle. And along with that premonition, her right hand gathered another ball of water into it. Preparation for the next move, should the beast simply charge through the wall, or somehow render it back down on the ground from where it came from.
[@Zelosse]