Scarlett-Wulf
Four Thousand Club
Misako twisted her frame and forced her own body to spin just as the sword passed by her shirt, burning her shoulder as she landed on her feet. Sniffing the air she-crouched down, studying her frame and form a bit mixed with the smell that Seria was giving off. Standing up she reverted her form to normal, holding her hand out she put on a warm smile. “Welcome Seria, sorry about all the trouble you have been put through, we just needed to know if you could protect the students if it was needed” looking over at Snow she blushed a bit “you are free to teach history as you see fit, I hope that you won’t take it personal, I know that my strength would have given out after ten minutes in that form and if you weren’t holding back you would have had my head in three moves at that time” Misako was good at sizing up her opponents at a glance and took a lot into account just from how the first attack ended. “While our school is for a special kind of student in this region there are those who want to take and exploit our students in a way that isn’t healthy for them”
CasualTea
CasualTea