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The young woman followed the rest of her teammates...

Charisse took the full brunt of the weight. The only sound that came out of her mouth was the high pitched sound of air escaping from her lungs. Her eyes had rolled up and tears had welled up in them.

The medical-semblance wielding interns rushed in, and carted her off. After a few moments, she came back, but her entire torso was incredibly sore.

"Let's uh... let's go. I'm sure something of note has happened while we were here."

edited 20th Sep '14 9:18:26 AM by amporiusrex

"I'm sorry! I wasn't paying attention to how much Aura I was using. I lost track after Glen punched me," said Ai.

She dusted off her clothes and stretched her arms over her head.

"Okay, well, I'm claiming this victory in the name of the Huang household," she said. She approached the arena exit and Dolores.

"Let's go get something to eat," she said, then, leaning in close to Dolores and winking, "and wash our hands clean of these barbarians, am I right?"

Dining Room

Some time later, Ai arrived at the dorm's dining room, where she saw the others gathered. There already seemed to be a fight going on, unsurprisingly.

"Another day, another fight. So, anything important happen while we were otherwise preoccupied?"

edited 20th Sep '14 9:46:39 AM by opnerf

"I could use some food. I think I already burned that delicious steak into aura."

"...talking about that steak is making my mouth water... that's some divine steak cooking right there."

"You sure you aren't some kind of demigod or something? Demigod of Steak."

Dorms

"Hey Alfy! Hit 'im good!" Charisse yelled out. She had a clear vantage point over the slowly gathering crowd of people come to watch the debacle due to her height. She had never been especially... fond of Gaston. He was a prick that one.

edited 20th Sep '14 9:54:55 AM by amporiusrex

Dorms

Belle came downstairs after her shower, intending to get some breakfast when she noticed that Gaston had gotten into a fight with another student. Not something surprising but it was always entertaining when Gaston got involved.

"Yes ma'am! " the young woman said. Food would be good She had no idea on what she meant by the last part, and assumed they were gonna take a bubble bath afterwards.

edited 20th Sep '14 10:00:27 AM by Underwood

"Shucky dern, first fight in awhile!" Ayers cheered, seeing Gaston and Al go at it. "If'n y'all wanna step out, I wanna git a shot in too!"

"You think my steak's good, wait until you try my haggis. My grandfather taught me how make the best Haggis in the Highlands. And no, my skill is not divine. I learned to cook like that during my o' years o' training back home." Said Glen with no lack of pride "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go fetch Mors and Bàs and toss my armour on." With that, Glen was off to team AWDC's dorm.

After getting himself geared up for the day, Glen joined the rest of his team in watching Alfred square off against Gaston. Normally Glen would offer to join in on the scrap as he didn't care much for Gaston himself (seeing him as a braggart with no sense of honour), but was rather enjoying seeing Alfred kick the tar out of Gaston. Instead, Glen chose to bellow words of encouragement at Al "KNOCK THAT BASTART'S TEETH OUT AL, SEE HOW SMUG HE IS AFTER THAT!"

"Dust fuckin' damn it." Noa slammed her fists together, clearly raring for a fight as she followed Al out. "Ya asshole, ya knew this is the one fuckin' time where Ah'd go 'n back ya up."

The brawler knew her priorities. Noiri over everybody else, most people over Al, and Al over asshole nobles.

"Sonuva bitch, ya gonna get it now." She muttered angrily. The moment she had a chance, she'd tear Gaston a new one.

"That sounds great, Yun. I'm pretty starved." Naima replied, moving into the Kitchen area proper. She could go for some food — especially since she was still so worried about Mia.

Oh. And Gaston and Al were fighting? Naima watched them dubiously.

edited 20th Sep '14 11:47:33 AM by maxyrama

Scarlett's lively this morning. Rufus spared the fight a glance. Honestly, it was just... this fucking house.

"Yun, your team leader demands eggs and bacon."

Wakey, wakey, eggs and bac-y.

"Demands it."

...Fighting again?

On one hand, he knew that all the fighting was a bad idea. All they were going to get out of this was exhausted auras and consequences.

On the other hand, he really wanted to join in on attacking Gaston, that arrogant son of a bitch.

"A perfect example of clouded judgement," Lucas muttered to himself and he resigned himself to getting some toast for breakfast.

Remus shook his head at the usual antics. At least this time it isn't Jack... Speaking of... Where is he? Remus looked around before realizing that in the presence of two princesses, he would have HEARD Jack long before he saw him.

Noa would feel a tapping on her shoulder. If she turned around, she would find Noiri, who had apparently appeared out of nowhere. "What's going on?"

She took a look at what everyone was watching, and found Alfred fighting some kid from school. Gaston or something. All she knew about him was that people called him "Gasbag"... for some reason.

"Why is Al fighting that gassy kid?"

Kitchen

Sounds like Al shoved yet another pole into Gaston's ass…

"You got it Rufus." Yun replied, grabbing a pack of the aforementioned meat from the fridge, and adding several strips to the pan containing the frying sausages. In the other pan, he began cooking the eggs sunny-side up. Minutes later, he had loaded 4 plates with 2 eggs and 2 sausages (Rufus' plate had bacon instead). Setting one plate aside for Cara to eat later, he placed the remaining 3 dishes on a free table. and called his team over to eat.

edited 20th Sep '14 4:41:57 PM by SvenOrzoKarkoff

Pius wished that he could see the fight between Alfred and Gaston, but the minutes in which it occurred were the minutes he was meticulously making sure that his, Alexia's, and Medus' steaks were cooked exactly as each of them wanted.

And it's the perfect kind of battle, too. The Nobel thought as he focused on the grill. No matter who loses, I still win because I get to see an asshole get beaten up. Heh.

"Yo. Gassy's some asshole noble who's too big for his britches." Noa drawled, a violent grin on her face as she thought of something. Yeah, this could be a good bonding exercise. "How 'bout we knock 'im over, huh?"

Noa and Al would beat him to the floor, and Noiri would filch his valuables. That was the game plan.

Ayers pulled his Scroll open and pulled up those old pictures of Gaston he'd taken, naked and hanging from the flagpole. "Y'all c'mere, I got some shit on Gaston from awhile ago!"

Alexia was kind of hysterical right now. "Are you all insane?! They could get hurt!"

Letting out a yell of frustration, the younger princess ran out of the kitchen.

Meanwhile, Gaston tripped, but as he went down he grabbed Al's legs to make him fall with him.

He then attempted to smash his face with a headbutt.

Sophie was jostled back to reality from her daze when Gaston and Al started fighting. She looked down at herself, realizing the state of undress she was in. She hated being naked and showing others her body, despite how great it looked. She covered her chest with her hands. Her eyes remained their bored expression, but there was a faint blush that appeared as she quickly scurried off to her room to put more clothes on.

She returned to see Gaston and Al fighting, and suddenly, her eyes turned blue, and Baxter came out. "Yes! The thrill of battle! Gentleman! Let me join you, and we can see who the real man is!" She was saying this in a small, girly body, wearing a skirt.

Jack leaned against the wall, He would have preferred if he was punching Gaston, but he hadn't slept long enough to fix his gimpy leg...And then the reason why he didn't sleep long enough showed up. ''"Sophie, Shut. Fuck. Up." He told her, though the thought of punching the main reason he wasn't sleeping in the face...Held a certain...interest.

edited 20th Sep '14 8:57:35 PM by TroyandHawk

Cara entered the kitchen area and looked around for the rest of team SYNC. When she found their table, she took a seat next to the free plate, which she assumed was hers.

"Good morning, everyone!" she said with a smile.

She began eating before anyone else had a chance to reply.

"Come on, Jack! Don't be so lame. Fighting gets the blood pumping and the muscles rippling! I'll fight anyone right here, right now!" Sophie let out into a loud, manly laugh.

edited 20th Sep '14 9:12:02 PM by Saturn

This personality of Sophie's... Charisse liked it. She would have gladly taken up her offer if it wasn't for the fact that her entire body ached from having Ai slam down onto it.

Slam down onto it pretty hard.

edited 20th Sep '14 10:17:02 PM by amporiusrex

"Morning Cara." Yun replied, finishing off his first egg. "Did you sleep well?"