Anita wouldn't need a weapon for this fight. She stepped forward, reeling her right foot backwards as if to punt the cat out of the chair before he even had a chance to move. That would show him to doubt her "outstanding-ness"! However, he became only a black flash as her foot swung through what was now thin air, the cat appearing to have vanished out of existence due to her being unprepared to follow the movements of such a fast opponent.

"Whu-" she barely managed to get out in time before she felt like a cannonball collided with her chest, knocking the wind out of her sails and sending her stumbling backwards, clutching onto her poor tummy. How did he manage that? It couldn't have been luck because her powers were in full effect. Even with un-luck a little housecat had managed to strike her? Unacceptable! The flash slowed down as he landed back on the top of the chair. She could even see the detail of his fur again. Now was her chance! She lunged as quickly as possible with both hands reaching out to snatch him up and stop him from moving, but he was once again far too fast for her, smacking her on the forehead and leaving an obvious welt. 

"Gah!" She cried out in pain, unused to such a sensation. This was enough force and shock to knock her onto her backside, limbs sprawled every which was as she was clearly, at least for a brief moment, stunned and seeing stars. 

With the immediate threat taken care of the cat would then flip backwards and smack the back of Jay's head with enough force to send him tumbling out of it as well. If Jack left, or after this attack was completed, he would land softly onto his own comfy chair and start licking his paw, revealing that one of his claws had been unluckily chipped while he had stuck Anita. He examined it angrily before speaking.

"That's enough of that. Everyone take a seat at a desk while you can because there will not be enough for everyone. The latecomers will get the rocks. My name is Sir Darkclaw, and as previously stated, this is Professor Flint. He will be your official teacher among the Dark Clubroom, while I am mainly here to observe that everything is running smoothly. That being said, I leave it to you, Professor." He waved his uninjured paw his way.

Meanwhile, Anita had regained her senses after around twenty seconds. She let out a groan, rolling onto her stomach so that she could have an easier time pushing herself up onto her feet. That defeat was embarrassing. Her face was red now, and not completely a result of the welt. She'd show him. He just used unfair trickery, that's all, and she could have taken him in a real fight anyways. Now just wasn't a good time for her was all. She stumbled to the previous desk she had sat on, clutching onto her stomach. She flopped down, not in the mood to take out her school supplies yet. Hopefully Jay did remain over there in that seat and not take a desk because the only one remaining was right behind her. She couldn't stand it if such an annoying guy got placed there. If anything he deserved to sit on the rocks.

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Houston eagerly ate at the brown while playing solitaire. This was such a delicious brownie! He would have wanted to get a second one, but then what if others see him and think he's fat or greedy? Of course he wasn't either of these things. At least he didn't think he was, at least not the former. Not that he was scrawny or anything!!! He was a good weight and not small. Not small...

He tried to get his mind off of his shortness and back to the tasty brownies and the game of solitaire. Unfortunately he was loosing, but he wasn't going to give up until he exhausted all of his options.