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Carter's School of Edeya
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Carter's School of Edeya"Shut up. I can do this."
Saeha didn't even look back.
The newly-come professor walked over to Celine, putting a hand on her shoulder.
"That girl's a bit stubborn. Leave her be. She can do it."
The professor smiled.
"I'm Professor Brown, by the way."
Saeha spit out blood.
"Fxckin...you're so mean, Oppa... Better treat me to a damn good meal..."
She gripped the knife toghter.
"...Halved Bloodlust."
Her right eye flickered red, as she coughed violently. Her grip on the knife tightened.
"Kkh... fxckin...."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Professor Brown smiled.
"That girl heals exceptionally quick. She'll be okay. Your professor will stop her before she goes too far, anyway. Artemis won't lose a student... again."
She mumbled that last part.
Saeha muttered under her breath, her bubbly personality nowhere to be seen. Her mouth twitched, flickering between a wide, insane smirk and a scowl, like her mind couldn't figure out what she was feeling.
The Ogre raised its' club.
Saeha darted forward, and with a flash of red aura, she cleanly sliced through the club.
"Kehe...Hah...Haha!"
She laughed, clutching her right eye with her free hand.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
The professor laughed.
Professor Brown sighed.
"Poor girl. To be so broken at such a young age... I never get used to seeing this side of her."
She mumured quietly.
Professor Wright watched, quietly.
Saeha laughed loudly, louder.
Her scowl turned into a wide smirk, as she let go of her eyes.
She rushed forward, jumping up, stabbing her knife into the Ogre's head, laughing all the while.
She stabbed the ogre over and over, far after it had died.
The Professors watched quietly.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Sunghan watched as the bright classmate she once knew completely lost her sanity and looked like she would kill everyone in the area.
Why wasn’t the professor doing anything? Could it be the dumb hierarchy system of those with Edeyas?
She quickly made an ice-cold mixture of milk, syrup, and brown sugar using ingredients from her backpack. Luckily, the built-in mini freezer was intact.
Holding the new milk tea, she muttered to herself,
“Drink of healing.”
The drink began to emit a faint green light.
But thinking of it, Saeha was fighting exceptionally well despite her wounds. Maybe she would save the drink for after the battle, unless the wounds got worse.
Alea found Celine not far from the room. She knelt next to her. “You okay?” Alea said softly.
Saeha didn't belong in class 2-4 either. Provided she could just merge her two personas, she would be the top of the school. And Andrael's second Edeya might be the perfect bit of assistance. Finally, someone worth noticing.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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Saeha finally stopped, lurching upwards in an unnaturally sudden movement, akin to a marionette. She turned to the glass wall separating her from the other students.
Professor Wright snapped, and he swapped placed with Professor brown.
"Emma, do it now."
The female professor nodded.
Walkeling over the Saeha calmly, the professor put a hand on the girl's temple.
"Sleep."
Saeha folded like a lawn chair, falling into the professor's arms.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
The professors all seemed to know about this strange girl’s strength, but she wasn’t comfortable asking them about it.
But Soo-ah held herself back. It wasn't just one professor at the scene, there was two. It would be idiotic even for the airhead Soo-ah to make a dramatic play here.
But what was also interesting, was that the professor's care for Saeha, wasn't so simple it seems.
"...4. Poor mastery of Edeya, good movements, but clearly a beat too late. Good analytical and adaptive abilities, but... weak. Took too many hits. Good speed and endurance, but low strength."
He muttered quietly.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Andrael resolved to herself that she would help Saeha improve her combat skills and earn a score of 10 by the end of the year. She saw potential in Saeha's abilities, and she believed that with proper guidance and training, the discombobulated girl could excel in the combat tests. The whispers of an idea started to come together in her mind. She envisioned a study group in which Class 2-4 took back what they deserved...
But none of them were disciplined enough to make it work, to commit.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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She slung Saeha’s arm over her shoulder and steadied herself. As she took off with Saeha, she took a few turns, suddenly remembering the map she had studied the night before.
"Of course, Professor Brown," Andry replied, her voice steady and composed. "I'll make sure they find the infirmary without getting... lost."
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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