Thalia_Neko
Ten Thousand Club
Alicia Day
The surrounding clearing and forest was beginning to become quite crowded. Students flooded out of the forest at every angle. Had there always been this many students for this particular experimental group? Alicia certainly hadn't met them all yet. Which was something the little blonde birbie wanted to rectify immediately! --Or at the most opportune moment, anyhow.-- Anyway, with all these students appearing, Alicia's mood began to lift. She realized 'the more the merrier' held a very strong meaning, which was always just a random non-idiom she had heard before. Alicia wasn't used to 'more', so she had never really understood it, but now with all these students around.. -it was like they were a true force! That was relieving.
Especially considering poor little birbie had no real clue how to provide anyone any aid. She had never imagined this test to be quite so difficult! Staring up at the sky, the two large Nevermores circled ominously like black shadows overhead. Alicia had no ranged capabilities, no way of providing help, no way of attacking the Grimm that was the most immediate threat, no way of even ascending the tower to help rescue the Princess. Yes, the irony was lost on her that the one person who seemed totally useless, was the one person with wings of all things. Okay, yep, observing the situation, Alicia began to remember why she was feeling so hopeless and downtrodden. -She couldn't do anything! She was utterly and completely useless! Noble Phantasm -held in her hand- was utterly pointless. Her hand squeezed down on the grip in mild anger, but more frustration, when she realized this. Even if she could somehow manage to cut the Nevermore, it would probably feel like nothing more than a pinprick of irritation, or at the very worst, the smallest little sting -like a papercut! Even that was probably giving Alicia and her puny sword too much credit.
"YEE~CHEEEP!" Alicia chirped out in immediate shock, her voice squeaked in panic as the sharpened quills fired down at her. The blonde birbie darted around swiftly to avoid being completely skewered. The latest one she avoided was much to close for comfort, crashing down right beside her; enough to hit her with a wind that ruffled her feathers. She was fast, but she couldn't avoid shots forever! Alicia whipped out her mirror, holding it up. The glass gleamed under the sunlight, and her golden-orange Aura flashed over her. The feathers that were falling her way met with the force that was her Semblance. After the briefest of invisible friction, they curved and smashed into the ground to her sides, angled away from her. With this, she didn't have to spend energy dodging, so she sighed in relief. "Ah~ha... phewie..." She only had to spend energy maintaining her Semblance.
The surrounding clearing and forest was beginning to become quite crowded. Students flooded out of the forest at every angle. Had there always been this many students for this particular experimental group? Alicia certainly hadn't met them all yet. Which was something the little blonde birbie wanted to rectify immediately! --Or at the most opportune moment, anyhow.-- Anyway, with all these students appearing, Alicia's mood began to lift. She realized 'the more the merrier' held a very strong meaning, which was always just a random non-idiom she had heard before. Alicia wasn't used to 'more', so she had never really understood it, but now with all these students around.. -it was like they were a true force! That was relieving.
Especially considering poor little birbie had no real clue how to provide anyone any aid. She had never imagined this test to be quite so difficult! Staring up at the sky, the two large Nevermores circled ominously like black shadows overhead. Alicia had no ranged capabilities, no way of providing help, no way of attacking the Grimm that was the most immediate threat, no way of even ascending the tower to help rescue the Princess. Yes, the irony was lost on her that the one person who seemed totally useless, was the one person with wings of all things. Okay, yep, observing the situation, Alicia began to remember why she was feeling so hopeless and downtrodden. -She couldn't do anything! She was utterly and completely useless! Noble Phantasm -held in her hand- was utterly pointless. Her hand squeezed down on the grip in mild anger, but more frustration, when she realized this. Even if she could somehow manage to cut the Nevermore, it would probably feel like nothing more than a pinprick of irritation, or at the very worst, the smallest little sting -like a papercut! Even that was probably giving Alicia and her puny sword too much credit.
"YEE~CHEEEP!" Alicia chirped out in immediate shock, her voice squeaked in panic as the sharpened quills fired down at her. The blonde birbie darted around swiftly to avoid being completely skewered. The latest one she avoided was much to close for comfort, crashing down right beside her; enough to hit her with a wind that ruffled her feathers. She was fast, but she couldn't avoid shots forever! Alicia whipped out her mirror, holding it up. The glass gleamed under the sunlight, and her golden-orange Aura flashed over her. The feathers that were falling her way met with the force that was her Semblance. After the briefest of invisible friction, they curved and smashed into the ground to her sides, angled away from her. With this, she didn't have to spend energy dodging, so she sighed in relief. "Ah~ha... phewie..." She only had to spend energy maintaining her Semblance.