The Second Class

"Well, you weren't very clear on whether or not we could use our gifts," said Zex as he pulled the kamas back into his hand and used them to block again.

Lean blocked the attack just in time, but giving her a small cut on her leg. "Don't worry I will be fine." She said before he could say anything. She gave a smile before she spun with her swords to strike him on the side.

Happy opened his mouth to apologize so much, but that didn't do him much good. He jumped back too late before both sides of his stomach were sliced, and he gave a yelp of pain. "G- Gah!" he grunted, hand on his side. Happy frowned, eyes filled with agony. Dash to the side, another dash to the other side. He hopped to and fro like a rabbit, and began whipping his sword about like a man-man (or at least like Crona ;u;) and then finally ended his insane slashing with a large jab, aiming towards her stomach or chest or whatever.

Lean blocked every attack she could, getting a few scrapes here and there, but mainly protected herself. When it came to the jab she caught it with both of her swords inch before her stomach. She panted heavily when she halted the sword, but now it was her turn. She let out a yell, as she crossed both her swords above her head. She brought them both down hoping to strike the man in a x factor.

"Hmph." William said in reply, a determined expression on his face. He did a series of small jabs, hoping to overwhelm him.

Happy doing fine until he felt a colossal wave of pain streaking over his chest. He gave a shrill cry and curled over his chest, blood pouring from it. The blood... it was... there was so much.. it... was... It reminded him of a dream he never mentioned. The blood usually consumed him into insanity, making him lose complete control. He gripped his head, nails digging into his scalp. "Ngghh...!! It hurts!" he cried, tears falling down his face. So much blood.... so... much... He looked up with blood splattered onto his face from his hands. "Damn you," he hissed, his other eye clouded over with anger. He had totally lost himself. The pain! The pain!! It was terrible. Happy charged towards her, really upset. He tried to unbalance her with a windmill move with his sword.

Lena noticed the movement coming towards her, and next thing she knew she was on the ground. She winced as she felt the collision on the ground as the wave of pain went through her. She looked over at his feet. She kicked out one of her feet aiming for one of his feet to knock him down.

In the midst of all the clanging and noise from all of the students practicing their fighting, Payton heard Happy's shrill cry of pain right away. With her hook swords still in her hands, she rushed over to where Happy and Lena were fighting. Blood! Too much blood, she thought with a terrible knot forming in her stomach. "Stop it! Don't you two think you're going a bit far?" she pleaded with them.

Maleia stepped in front of Payton. "I'm sure they can stop when they know too," she said.

"Obviously not!" Payton argued, "That one kid's shirt is drenched in blood!" she said, pointing her hook sword at Happy.

"Fine, do what you wish, but I still think they know how too stop." she replied, as she walked away.

Rose looked at louis "yea sure" she said walking over to where her arrow hit the target "we can work on man to man or just target practicing?" she asked them

Happy tumbled backwards, but he lashed his sword at her as if to cut her foot off. But he didn't. He jumped towards her, stumbling from lack of blood. Pressing a foot on her neck, he felt blood fill his mouth. He began to cry, sniffling. He didn't know why. Was it because he was just so blood-crazed? So lost in pain and agony. Lifting the sword, he planned to plunge it into her stomach, though he had held it shakily, sweaty, bloody palms making him lose his grip. Happy struck down, but he missed, the sword blade stuck in the ground. Tugging, he gritted his teeth.

Maleia watched Happy do this. She was no longer sad for him, but a little scared of him. Was he trying to kill her!? Maybe Payton was right.

Lynn cast a worried glance from her dummy to the rest of the students. She noticed all the sparring matches going on around her. They were all so out of control. Wouldn't the Guardians do something?

William diverted his attention from Zex to Happy. "Calm down, man." he called from his spot, turning to go attend to them.

Lena quickly stood up. She needed to stop this. The only was to use her power. She looked at the sword. She knew that he was gonna pull it out soon. She stood an waited ready with both her short blades in each hand. She knew that this would be risky, and stretch to the far limits of her power, but she had too.

After about half the day had gone by with both Sean and Sarah standing there, Sean took a look at Sarah with a little bit of pity. "Hope you make your choice soon," He told her. "I guess I'll see you in the training room?"

"I guess..." She muttered, still staring at the objects that seemed to haunt her. She didn't want to pick any of them up, but reluctantly, she grabbed hold of a pata. As she stared down at the gleaming blade in her hands, it felt as if it were burning in her palms. She hated the feel of simply touching this horrendous weapon, yet everyone needed one according to the guardians. As she tried to make the decision on whether to keep it or not, her arms seemed to ache as if they had a mind of their own, wanting to put the blade back on its holder. Taking a deep breath, she finally joined Sean in the training room.

Irene had been focusing on Luke approaching her. Once again, he came forward brashly and straight on. He had stopped some and jabbed at her from quite a bit away. With his pole sticking so far out from his body, the earth guardian easily lifted a leg and slapped his spear unto the floor, promptly stepping on it. "No." she wagged a finger, near trolling him.

She had finally paused when the crowd had started to gather around the crazed, bleeding Happy. "Oh, that's bloody lovely." Haha. Get it? He's bloody - yeah, okay. Moving on. She held slid her weapons back into her belt and held up a hand to her opponent, signaling that their "match" was over.

With a few waves of her hand, vines erupted out of the stone ground, wrapping around his knees and drawing Happy to the ground in front of his sword. Only a second later did more come, clinging onto his wrists like hand-cuffs and practically chaining his hands to the ground. The grip was tighter than it probably should have been in his weak state, but Irene refused to take any chances.

"Maggie. Melody." She called to the two nurses she believed most appropriate for the situation, "Calm him down and take him to the infirmary." Irene had no problem ordering them and stared at the blood on the ground. "Class is over, students. Collect your things and go back to your dorms. You are free to practice your weaponry on your own time." Irene quitely folded her hands behind her back; No doubt, the Headmaster would have to be informed of this at once.

Aravis walked over to Irene, ready to go, scythe and all in her hands.

Maleia picked up the Halberd, and walked over to Irene with Aravis. She didn't know if she ended it for the end, or Happy, the soon to be killer.

OOC: *Puts ducktape over Fire's mouth*

IC: Alex jolted awake, looking around wildly. "Did I miss anything?"

William and Lynn travelled back, following the Earth guardian away from the class.

When Happy was suddenly pulled to the ground, he yanked vigorously with anger-filled eyes. Finally, reality kicked in, and the boy just collapsed right there, a pool of blood forming.

Randy had gotten up and was huddled in a corner, watching Happy go mad. He was crying silently, wishing he had never came with Reed.

Gabe stood up, brushing off his jean and walked over to Irene. And um....Did something to make this post longer that wasn't bad or anything like that.

"Wait!" Payton ran up to Irene. "Can I go to the infirmary too and help out?" she asked, looking Irene in the eyes.

ooc: Sorry I'll go edit that out

Alexi was about to reply to Violet, when Irene stopped them. There was some blood, and Al felt like he might pass out.

Sadly, Lou didn't get a chance to shoot any arrows. She followed everyone else to the portal with her bow and arrow.

Reed followed everyone as well, ready to go. Her Chakrams in her hands.