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Fantasy .:Academy for the Curiously Superhuman:.(ALWAYS ACCEPTING)

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Kyle walked through the large outside portion of campus, flicking a small flame on and off in his hand. Finding a tree-the one as far as possible from other people- to lean on, he continued the flicking on and off of the little flame. Spark, flame, nothing. Spark, flame, nothing. This continued for awhile under the shade of the tall tree, as he was waiting for the crowd to clear out so he could walk in on his own. Not in the mood to put up with their stupid teasing, he thought. After a moment's pause and silence, he managed a small, dark smile. Good thing too. I don't want to deal with any fatalities on the first day. And with that, he stood up and walked away from the tree that soon burst into flames behind him.


 
I forgot to add this:


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Reeve, who was pretty shy, had also waited for everyone else to go inside sat behind a rock, playing with his knife and chain, waited a few extra seconds to come out of hiding and when once he did, he noticed the boy in front of the burnt down tree and thought "pyromancer eh, wonder if he's got anything else up his sleeve" but since he didn't want to cause any trouble, he just let the boy go in and followed him, assuming both of them were going to the same class.
 
Kyle noticed the boy behind him, but made no effort to be social. Unless he makes trouble, he thought, there's no reason to stress about his presence. He continued walking down the hill, getting closer and closer to the campus building. He kept a close eye on the boy following him, making sure every now and then that he hadn't tried anything.
 
Reeve noticed that the boy in front of him seemed pretty cautious of him, assuming that the boy was on edge he put his chain and blade back in his pocket and kept walking.
 
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Kyle stopped walking and sighed, turning to face the boy. He gave him a questioning glare that almost too obviously said 'We can fight or you can back off'.
 
Reeve, who was able to take a hint, decided to calmly back away from the boy and walked the rest of the way to the campus building alone.
 
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Scoffing at the boy, Kyle turned around and walked through the front doors of the campus building. "How boring. I thought for sure he try a swing at me." He said this to himself, barely above a whisper.
 
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Night burned into existence in the shadow of the building. Dark flames crept over his body, forming his robe and hiding his true form. When he was fully clothed he strode into the sun, looking around to determine just where he was and what was going on. Spotting someone leaving throught the main doors he walked up, engaging the shadows that hide his face in his hood. " Just where am i? " he asked.
 
After pausing a moment to take on the individual's appearance, Kyle found his voice and responded. "Hell, you are a pretty sight, aren't you? Anyway, this is a school for-... for people like us."
 
" Hey, I am a Nightmare. What did you expect? We are supposed to inspire fear in most people. " He said defensivly. His tail wrapped around himself. His gloves where tight enought to hide the claws. Only the glowing red eyes showed under his hood, and the pants and robe hid his body overall.
 
"Nightmare, eh? Not bad. But you won't be 'inspiring fear' in me anytime soon. This guy came came straight from Hell." Kyle smiled and pointed at himself, too obviously giving away his species. The jocular expression he wore was not a common one when it came to him. His smile vanished into a more neutral look. "Too bad you're not a girl. I need one to look after my sister." He said with sarcasm.


 
(Is Reeves still nearby because Kyle just gave away that he is a demon)
 
Mayuri walks along the pathway of the school, looking for someone who appeared strong to talk to. He felt the weight of the halberd on his shoulders and on his back, but he made no complaint. It felt nice to have some weight on you from time to time. He strolled around, still searching when he saw someone talking to a hooded figure. He approached them. It seemed like the kid in front of the hooded being was hostile, so Mayuri put one hand behind his back, and begun charging up a swirling ball of wind in his hand that would not be observable to the average eye, but painfully obvious to someone with great sight. He let his other hand rest by his side, and walked over, hearing every detail of the conversation, and how that the kid in front of the 'nightmare' was a demon.


"So, you're a demon. Care to prove yourself" Mayuri had a mocking tone in his voice when he uttered those words. He knew it was going to start a fight, and that was just what he wanted.
 
Night Talon sighed. Demi-Gods never changed. His robe burned to nothing and his true form showed. His tail swung freely and he began to float. His powers would allow him to learn someones fear if they met any of his 4 eyes directly. His arms began to spark with black lightning and his talons extended. " Satisfied, Demi-God? This is a Nightmares true form. " He said.
 
"Yes. Yes I am." After responding to Night, Kyle turned to face the Demigod that had provoked him. He raised an annoyed eyebrow at him. "Not the smartest move, Demigod. You shouldn't provoke the son of Satan." He said simply, an evil, cold look in his eyes.
 
"Do you want to go one at a time, or two at once. I like a challenge now and again." I say to them, still mocking both of them. Getting people mad was a great idea in combat, and before long, the ball charging in my hand was strong enough to topple a building. I continue charging it, hoping that I'd get to shove this down one of the creatures throats. I take a glance at the nightmare being, but do not match his eyes. I was too good to look at such filth, and they would soon be mincemeat.
 
Kyle wore the same neutral, unamused expression, but now with an added hint of annoyance. "You sure are a cocky son of a b****, aren't you?" Being easily pissed off was part of his personality, and Kyle sure showed it. He looked like he were holding in the fury of Hell itself.
 
"I'm cocky because I'm better than you. Anyway, how is the weather down there." I say, even more mockery in my tone. It was bound to annoy someone who was smaller than him, and this would definitely cause him to lash out, giving me ample time to use the spell I've been charging up for the past few minutes. It was at a level where it could severely cripple someone in a fight, and a direct blow with this could knock the kid out.
 
"God D*** it! I'm not short!" Kyle screamed, now more annoyance and less self control in his expression and tone. He burst into flames and his eyes glowed a blood red. He tried several swings at the boy, but the Demigod dodged each one as if the attacks were nothing. Mayuri's calm, cocky expression only made Kyle hate him more.
 
"You'll need to try a little harder to strike me, midget." I say, as I ready my attack. This would send him flying, and as such, I wanted it to, to prove who is stronger. At the same time, I was hoping for an opponent who could actually land a punch. It amused him how determined this thing was, and I could feel the heat pouring off the flames, but that would serve only to empower my attack if it set ablaze.
 
Kyle evilly chuckled and wore a amused smile on his face. This wasn't about the insults anymore. Kyle had let out his demonic side fully now, his eyes shining a blood red. Although this leak of power wasn't on purpose, changing back to normal wasn't any easy feat. Kyle decided to stick to the issue at hand: crushing his oppenent. He was a Demon, fighting against a God, a battle fought before even the concept of time excited.
 
"Immature punks" XVI remarked. Finding a comfortable gargoyle statue to sit on , he started chomping on his cheese popcorn.
 
Reeve who'd heard Kyles words about being a demon while walking down the hill, spun around and threw his blade straight towards the filthy creatures head, since the demon was focused on the Demi-God, he expected this to be an easy execution.
 
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"We have a little arena now. Midget, duck." I say, seeing the knife flying toward his head. I wanted a clean battle, with no outside assistance. After telling shorty to lower his head, I turn toward the source of the blade, shouting through the wall of flames.


"Punk, stay out of this. It's a 1 on 1." I say to him, hoping he would oblige to my wishes.
 
Instead of ducking, he only threw his hand out in front of him as a shield. Kyle winced in pain as the blade shot through his palm, a steady stream of blood dripping from his wound. "Why in the Hell do so many people hate me?!" He pulled out the blade, knowing that the wound would heal unusually quickly due to his bloodline.
 
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