[center][h1][color=008080]Noah Salik || Front Gate[/color][/h1][/center]
[center]For: [@TheHangedMan][/center]

Noah watched as the train left, the start of the ceremony began. Noah walked through the campus, eyes drilled holes into his head as many turned to face him, whispers grew loud, [i]traitor[/i], [i]It was his Master, how could he NOT know...?[/i], many all remained the same, and Noah had to shrug them off, what else could he do that wouldn't let him be in trouble. He could feel his blood begin to boil, he was angry, angry at his peers, angry at his former Master, but also... angry with himself. Noah stopped though, the wind lay still, sounds were gone, the world full of color faded to gray. He was falling through the ground, screaming with no voice, falling with no gravity. 

"[color=662d91]Finish what I started, destroy this school, kill the Archmage, seek out those bringing the destruction of this school![/color]" 

His Masters voice boomed in his head, looping, distorting, taking over Noah's head. He snapped back to reality with a thud, he dropped to one knee and clenched every bone in anger. For some reason, Noah was drawn to the train, he needed to know why. He raised his arms out to his front, he swung his hands wide, two rings on either hand ran along his forearms, slicing his arms open and spilling his blood. The blood didn't fall down, but instead started running up Noah's arm, shifting and changing until they formed crimson blood wings along his back. Noah kicked off the ground with force, and headed to the trains destination.

[center][h1][color=ec008c]Britney Chambers || Grassy Field[/color][/h1][/center]
[center]For: [@TheHangedMan][/center]

Britney was startled when the voice came from behind, she had recovered most of her magic. "[color=ec008c]In my defense...[/color]" She turned to the hole she made, raising her hand, she raised the ground also, fixing the terrain to normal. "[color=ec008c]I've trained here for years, this terrain has been pulverized for all those years but still remains a beautiful sight. So, if you must take me, I have but one request...[/color] She changed her stance to that of defense, "[color=ec008c]Fight me, you win, I come along quietly, you lose, I get off with a warning?[/color]" She grinned, staring the man in the eyes.