Rohad Acadamy (School of the Element Wielders) IC

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[Location: Rohad Academy]
[Mood: Tense]
[Interaction: -]
Angel stood in the midst of students she didnt know from jack. She and Galen were transported from the jungle, along with all the rest of the students, to the Academy. Apparently somebody got trigger happy and started killing without a thought, and so the suvival test was called off. It was annoying. Whoever had the audcaity to kill without a good reason was stupid. Angel hoped she could find whoever did such a horrid thing and put him to rest.

Within the crowd, Angel couldnt spot Galen. A surprising feel of dissapointment washed over her, but she shook it away. He was just her partner. She shouldnt feel that way about him. Angel shrugged and gripped her weapon when the Headmaster said only weilding would be used. With a sigh, she twisted the handle of her broadsword until it shrunk to the size of a cube, and slipped it into her boot. She had on her normal attire, a white corsette which showed off her curves, along with a long white skirt. She had decorated her long, white hair with multiple ribbons.

Angel narrowed her eyes as the captains were chosen. They stepped up shortly before once again melting into the crowd. She remembered passing them in the jungle, but had never known their names until now. She balled her hands into fists, feeling the little orbs of her weilds. They felt so small, miniscule, but they were capable of so much more.

She would in this game and make a name for herself.

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Akio was standing in the field with everyone else though now he was better dressed. When he had shown up for the match in the jungle he had been wearing black ripped and stained traveling cloths. He now had a much more impressive and cleaner clothing line ((Imagine Sephorioth from advents children)) though it was no fashion of a noble. The test had been canceled mainly because of him and the fight between him and Klamath and soon the fact he fought a teacher and won. Many of the nobles hated him for killing 5 of their number but they feared him as well. Many nobles thought themselves at the pinnacle of society and strength because that what they were taught but it hadn't stopped him from butchering 5 noble children and fighting a teacher who was also a noble. When Klamath bullied and embarrassed commoners, especially him Akio dismissed his comments easily with uncaring facade or back handed comment that only seemed to enhance his reputation.

In truth however he enjoyed the good food and finery he had never before experienced in his life. Even at the height of his influence as a gang leader back in the empire he had never experienced comfort like this. He had thought the higher ups were upset he was killing nobles but with all the commoners being given this as well which no doubt frustrated and angered many nobles it seemed Zoan was angry at the deaths themselves and actually was fine with commoners. His respect for the old man grew with that.

Now in the field he listened carefully as Zoan as he explained the next challenge. Capture the flag eh. He almost felt that rule against killing was directed at him though he knew several other people had turned into murders in that forest. After that he left and it was left to someone else to explain the rules a bit later. The game was surprisingly complex and well done, this would be interesting. He was made a captain and he walked up past the crowd and many fell silent looking at him. "Amitis." He said calling her to his side. He had gotten used to this whole servant thing. Then he started walking towards angel, he had researched a few people who he thought may have potential. "Hello." He said looking at angel. "Your angel am i right?"

@Ayla @Greenie
 
[fieldbox=Angel Gregarious, white, solid]

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[Location: Rohan field]
[Mood: Cautious]
[Interaction: Akio]
Angel was adjusting the lace on her gloves when a man walked up to her. She narrowed her eyes and her shoulders reflexively tense. She had expected Galen to appear and mess with her like they did the forest. Her cheeks suddenly turned red from a blush, and tilted her head to the side, hopeful that the man didnt see her cheeks light up.

The man could none other be Akio, one of the chosen captains of the new 'game'. She didnt like him very much. He gave off a very horrible vibe, and it made the small hairs on the back of her neck stand straight. Angel balanced her weight on one leg and placed a fist on her hip, giving him a once over.

She knew she had been chosen for Akio's team, but who else was on the same team was not information she had recieved.

"Yes, I'm Angel. Angel Gregarious. Whats it to you?"

@Greenrust

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He looked at her considering, well she was a bit prickly but that would do just fine. Not everyone was very comfortable around his aura. Though the blush confused him, was she expecting someone else or had that been for him. He knew she had traveled with a man named Galen in the forest, one of the other ones he chose for a teammate.

"Good to meet you Angel, i came to let you know ive chosen you for my team. You and the man Galen you were with in the forest." He said simply, they had left together so it hadn't been hard information to gain. "Would you mind coming with me, I want to get the team together so we can talk." He said looking at her, his eyes the darkest black like liquid midnight.

((short post >>)) @Ayla
 
Aurellia
Academy Field

Aurellia had enjoyed the festivities of the past week rather highly. It gave her mind a chance to relax and to her suprise and good health she only had one bad experience with her supposed mental issues. That one time had led to her staring blankly at a closet for nearly half an hour as the nosie of somthing creaking nearby began to rise high and higher. She was only snapped out of it by a teacher noticing her sitting alone in the middle of the housing area. At that point she just smiled and nodded. They must had thought that it was some kind of PTSD but she didnt have any overly traumatic experiences as a child. Sure, she had killed when she was younger but that was to survive and she was strongner. Above all she was a fighter her entire life and her mind has never let her down.. infact it always seemed to help.

When the festivites and feasting ended they were all gathered up in the middle of the academys field. It was a week after the events where she bloodied herself in the blood of some two men that decided to attack her. It was an interesting thought to reflect on and she finds it absolutely fine to defend herself. After all... that is all she ever does. Well, unless her mind slips then its fair game to anyone near her and although in control, she doesn't care. With that passing through she ran a hand through her purple hair and began to laugh "Oh, I wonder what it will be this time." She said rather energeticly. She was considered very social outside of the times when her mind slips.

Although, one thing came to mind. No one seemed to mess with her much over the time they spent 'Resting' as she was told. She had seen many other commoners being bullied but she herself was spared for some unknown reason. Maybe it was her beauty? Many men were always swoon by her voice and gestures and it benefitted her in the past highly. Now, she finds it because of the blood she bore when coming out of the forest. That night she radiated crazy and it probably still carries on her. Although, since then she has had probably several times to wash up and has done so on ever chance.

Upon hearing the commands and instructions given she throwns her hands up "I do better without them! Kinda!" She half screams not expecting the volume of her voice to carry the way it did. She pulled the two blades off their back holsters and tapped them. The swords began to glow slightly and she shook her head "Well, you did it once... To hell you with." She mumbled before just shrugging and putting them back in their place. She just wouldn't use the and if a teacher had an issue she would give them to the teacher to hold. Then again... she wasn't sure if they would do any good to anyone else either.

When she heard the team leaders being spoke of she shrugged having not a clue who any of them are. She had heard rumors but was so wrapped up in her own mind doing the things she wanted to do that she didn't care what was being said or why they were saying them. She only recently found out that the reason the jungle test thingy was cancled was because of a idiot fighting a teacher. Well, she didn't know how that went but it didn't matter. She cared more for herself than remembering what others did and didn't do. She had enough of an issue keeping herself from acting on impluse and spazzing out.
 
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Amitis had not really let herself be pampered the week of reprieve they had been given. Sure, she liked clean clothes, but she wasn't one to eat fancy food or live in such comfort, and she also didn't like the way nobles and commoners acted. Or perhaps she was just a loner and disliked being around them in general. She was rather relieved when they were to be retested. She'd finally be able to show some worth of who she was... hopefully. She did usually do much better in the shadows. Although, as she listened to the new test, she realized shadows weren't exactly where she would be. Not in this sort of game in any case. She looked around at all the people, wondering who was going to be in the same team as her.

At first she wasn't sure if she would be in Akio's team, and that was fine by her, she didn't want to be a reason to slow down his capturing on the flag. She was a little pleased however when she heard Akio call her name. She was immediately by his side, well, a little behind really. She wasn't at his level so it wouldn't do to stand side by side. So far the relationship hadn't irritated him, thankfully, so it was safe to say she would hopefully learn a thing of two. She looked to the girl he was now speaking to, immediately repulsed by her clothes, although nothing showed on her face, as she knew there had to be some redeemable qualities in her if her master decided she was to join their team. She couldn't say she liked the tone the girl talked in, however.​
 
Mateus Steadman

Normally Mat wasn't one for watching first years and their events, but given that this time the new students would be doing the same thing he had done when he joined, he was very curious. He was at the field, but leaning against a tree at a distance that made it easy to infer he was not with the new students. He just wanted to watch the events unfold, it was a fun game. Hopefully there would be some good matches, what made a fight good was, of course, overcoming the struggle.

The two girls he met last week were in the field, but he chose not to confront them, there was no reason to. His eyes drifted over the crowd, not many seemed to be around his age, that much was a given. Some people this year were young...Impressively young. If they were able to make it into the academy then they would grow up to be impressive wielders. Then again, people had to be ready at any time for a fight, this could just be desperation for people.

While he waited for the first years to gather their teams Mat found himself releasing his right blade and pulling of back repeatedly out of boredom. The snap of the blade releasing was loud enough that it might draw some attention to him, but he didn't much care as he continued to draw it back with his left hand and release it just to do it again. He knew doing this would wear out the mechanism, but it was easy to maintain and replace should it become useless. The hard part was replacing the blades if he lost one, they had to be custom made and he refused to use anything not made of Damascus Steel, the metal looked gorgeous to him but also felt just right.

For now Mat didn't try hiding he was void, but the instant anyone tried to approach him he'd make himself appear to be water once again with his mind magic. It was less a plan to deceive and more a force of habit, if you went in prepared to fight a water wielder the lesser used 7th basic element, the element of surprise, would be in his hands.
 
[fieldbox=Angel Gregarious, white, solid]

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[Location: Academy field]
[Mood: Interested]
[Interaction: Akio]
Angel narrowed her eyes, the static around her body picking up as she tampered with the gravity. She didnt trust this man. His aura screamed at her, pounded at her skull, screaming at her to turn tail. No. She was a Gregarious. Her family was known for being couragous. She was a noble. Her Crest was a pair of Angel wings with a bleeding rose in the center. However, she wanted nobody to know she was one. She was powerful. Strong. She would make a name for herself.

Angel shifted the gravity a few inches from her body in case he got too close. In a second, he could suffocate him if he entered the miniscule field. She wished she had her blades, but the little cube was in her boot, and reaching for it would only draw attention and set Akio on edge. Her ears popped as she allowed the gravity to mold and shift like melted butter.

Angel probably would have waited for the game to start, refusing to follow him until he mentioned Galen. She was, surprisingly, anxious to see him. They had been seperated the second they walked out of that jungle. Even the week of rest prior to this, she had failed to make eye contact. She wanted to see him, make sure he was okay.

With great reluctance, she nodded in agreement to Akio, looking forward to seeing Galen.

@Greenrust

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He nodded, one part of his mouth turning up almost in a half smile. "Alright then lets go, also turn down the gravity... I can feel the shift from here and your distrust even more." He said not with annoyance but something similar to weary amusement. "Im not your enemy and i dont bite..." He said before turning away to go find Galen. "Much." He said with what sounded like the beginning of a chuckle.

He noticed Aimtis had fallen on his left, he had to admit if anything else this girl was loyal. He could probably tell her anything short of taking her own life and she'd probably do it. If he had even 4 of those kind of people back in his old gang in the empire he probably would have never left. He gave her a nod as he looked back before going to find Galen.

It didnt take to long and he found him in the crowd, walking up with his group of 3. "Galen i presume." He said even though he knew it was him, having seen him several times in the castle where they were staying. The fact was since he heard of the CTF game he had prepare a possible list of partners to choose. The way he saw it with his reputation it wouldnt be too surprising if he was chosen as a team leader, after all his skill as an individual fighter was confirmed. The next thing someone would want to know would be if he could lead. "I've chosen you for my team, mind coming with me?" He said knowing likely angels presence may be enough to get him to consider cooperating. @Ananfal
 
Sylver had fully enjoyed the last few days, but not really as much as the rest of the students. Sure, she came from a common village and was just a commoner like many of them. She was never treated with this luxury either. Though some part of her just was simple unsure about what was happening, the life and the atmosphere around the academy was giving her a odd chill down her back. For many of the nights in that week, Sylver had simply lied on the roof of the academy and gazed at the stars. The stars were no where bright as they were at home, it was expected, but she didn't know that this much darkness clouded the skies at this place. She wondered if coming here was a mistake, but decided that there was no turning back now.

After the week was over they gathered. They gathered on a field where around seventy students were. Seventy. Sylver could remember more than a hundred back at the jungle, it was obvious that many people had died during those two hours. There was a announcement about a game of capture the flag. The rules were complex and also full of loopholes, but Sylver went along with it. She listened to the rules about the teams. Captains were going to choose? She would likely be one of the last chosen. She looked around, most of the students were much older than her. In this world, people draws age and experience on one line. Being younger she would likely be interpreted as inexperienced. That wasn't true though, Sylver had her element as far as she could remember, for more than ten years although she was that young. To her, wielding wasn't even a skill anymore, it was a instinct, something she had for her whole life. It was marked on her soul, and she wasn't nearly as weak as how people see her. She remembered the girl in the jungle who was beside the young man right after the deadly duel, when she was leaving the place, that girl seemed to frown upon her ways. Maybe it was because she was young, it sure seemed like it. Or maybe she just didn't like the ways she talked. Quite immature, not being able to understand other people's ideals.

Then it snapped. She was a captain. Huh? Sylver didn't know why, were the captains chosen as random, or was it based off of skill? No one looked at her, she wasn't that well know in the academy. Her most wide spread impression was only "the little girl who's on the roof everyday." Or "what is a child like you doing here?" Signing, she walked up to the front of the crowd. Suddenly remembering something when she saw the young man with the white hair. Oh geez... She suddenly realized why there was a "no killing" rule. It seemed like that he has gotten quite well known within the academy, well, it would be hard to not be well known when you went on a killing rampage and the dueled a teacher to the death in approximately two hours. Akio, his name had spread around like a forest fire, almost everyone knew who he was. She then realized the little chance she has in getting any teammates. It wasn't only up against him though. Sylver seemed like the least convincing leader in the whole place. Compared to Akio she seems really weak. Seems. Of course, she was around ten inches shorter, way more skinny and sickly looking, and had really messy cloth. She waited until all the other captains were finished, and only a few people was left on the field. She took a small bow at them.

"If any of you see me as a capable leader, then come." She said in a calm voice and a small smile. The people who were chosen last weren't always the weaklings.

@Greenie
@Captain Wumbo
@Squee
@Angelic Fusion
 
Aurellia gazed around as a girl spoke up. She didn't know what to think of her at all but she was rather small. Either way she didn't want to be the the kids team who apparently seemed abit smug. She didn't know why but she didn't like the way he carried himself at all. He was abit to much like herself in some ways and that was off putting to say the least. She didn't really want to do this entire thing but if she was going to do it she had to find a team. This girl was asking for people and instead fo approaching and putting them in a situation she asked in a general statment that made Aurellia much more interested.

She crossed the small area over to the girl and noded. "Well, I work better on my own as that is all I have known but I cant do this alone it seems.. as much as I would like to." Aurellia said with a slight smile. It was odd being in an actual group. The only people she had grown close to were her adoptive parents and even then it was abit distant. She never knew anyone else but had been with several others growing up. She even had a short lived relationship with a boy back in her home city. Sadly, he was killed by a criminal organization trying to blackmail her. Needless to say that organization crumbled within several months.

Since that time she has been alone but with others. Seemingly distant in more ways than just social she never quite fit in with any group. People always looked at her like she was an insane lunatic that lost her mind when she got upset. The sad reality is that no one ever took the time to understand. Even now standing here she felt like she wanted to be somewhere else away from these people. It made her feel uncomfortable to be near them. To say the least, she didn't like the prospect of groups. But, she had to grow used to them more than she wanted to. "It looks that I have little choice.. But its not because of you that I am hesitant. I.. I have issues with people." Aurellia said blatantly.

@Cresion Breezes
 
Lao
10:19 AM
Rohad Academy

Lao had enjoyed an extremely relaxing week. He was treated to all the things the nobles were given in the school, which gave him a knew outlook on the wealthy. He despised them, he had seen the "commoners quarters, and he had to admit, looked like a dump compared to the nobles. But he could not complain about the food, and other accommodations that was made for them. Rohad was indeed a beautiful school, it was only Ladria's corruption that dirtied it's clean exterior. Lao was from Surcoth a place were all beauty was pretty much stamped out by its king. Unfortunately, that was all he knew, it's dirtyness was what he grew up with.

Lao stood on the field behind Rohad, it's grass looked as if it was trimmed every day, it was flat land as far as the eye could see, something that was rare in Surcoth. Unfortunately, he could not admire the view, all the student from the Jungle were here today to retest. Lao could get why the old man hated the test, many died, for no reason, they died trying to get into a school. It actually made Lao angry, whoever thought themselves high enough to kill for no reason was a monster. He knew who did it, and he would not hesitate to teach him a lesson, unfortunately, that person had power. Rumors had spread that this kid was a Dark Wielder, and almost killef Snake. That boy had the power Lao craved so much, which made him jealous, he would lust after such power.

Lao barely listened to the rules and regulations, someone else could explain it to him. When the captains where chosen, the Dark Wielder was one of them. He had already chosen most of his team. Which was convenient for Lao, he glanced at the white haired Captain, he recognized her from the Jungle test. It appeared she was not making a move to choose anyone, he walked over to her side, hands in his pocket. "If you don't plan to choose, then I'll choose me for you." He said grinning at her. This was the best choice he could make, he was wanted to take the Dark Wielder, understand why, why they gained such power, and yet Lao could not.
@Cresion Breezes
 
Mateus Steadman

Oddly enough, Mat was selected to play on a team. He had no objection but he wasn't all that prepared for this to happen, his blades were still set up. With one last flick of his arm to extend his right blade, he pulled both back into position for firing. It was easier to remove the blades than it was to remove the bracers themselves, so he first angled his right hand at the tree he was formerly leaning against and release the blade, shooting it and embedding it into the three, then did the same with his left. He'd just have to retrieve them after the game.

Getting another look at the girl that called him, she was young. Terribly young. He knew better than to judge her, but he wasn't overly confident...but still, the way she asked for people to join her, the way she chose her words, it was cute in an endearing way and he couldn't help but smile and chuckle. "Alright, kid," He spoke, "I'll help you out." Glancing at the other two that responded, he recognized the girl as the one he approached the week before, the crazy one that offed a couple in the jungle. That meant even if that was her first blood her kill count was already greater than his own. He's never shed blood, at worst just maimed his foes, it wasn't that he refused to, but as of yet there was no point. He chose to greet her with a very simple, "Hey again."

The other person, while still younger in appearance, seemed to be the closest to his age, but he didn't much like the way he carried himself. Still, he'd be polite, it's best not to start a feud with someone he doesn't know. To prevent himself from saying anything negative, he looked towards him and smiled, though clearly a forced smile, and gave a gentle nod. "Good to see you others, I'm Mat," Pausing to adjust his glasses, he thought for a second...should he show he was void for the sake of teamwork? No, but he wouldn't hide it. He would keep silent, but should anyone ask he'd tell the truth. For now, he'd leave it up to their assumptions, besides, creating an illusion wouldn't work for anyone that had Mind as an element, their power would see through his.
 
Sylver was glad that there was people who came up to her. Although if you give it a second thought, it was likely that not everyone respected Akio. He was, honestly, not that likable to others. The team he had seems to have an aura that just spoke danger to anyone who dares comes close. Sylver though, was curious, she can see the girl who is also a space wielder, as she had seen her in the forest. That girl seemed strong, but the way she used her gravity manipulation was the exact opposite of the way Sylver was taught doing it. Is that how nobles teach their children?

The first person who came up to her was a girl with long purple hair. She was the energetic person who was shouting out things during the meeting. For some reason the atmosphere around her reminded Sylver of Akio, except way less kill happy. Though it was a possibility that she did kill before. Very energetic, and not good with people, hmm. "It's alright, I think you would make a great teammate. People who are good at singular work will always have a place in a group. It just depends on their leader if that's recognized or not." Her emblem was lighting, Sylver only saw one of her emblems before another young man also came up.

This time she recognizes him. It was the guy who was trying to make human barbecue when they were still in the jungle. He seemed annoyed looking at the other team walking off. Someone with a grudge for the opponent, huh? "Just, don't burn down everything...I'll try help you if you want to catch up with the Dark wielding guy, I seen him fight seriously before."

The next student seemed much older though. He didn't really seem like a first year, since Sylver had never seen him once in the jungle nor the meeting on the field. It was likely that they ran out of first years, so someone was pulled from the higher grades to fill in the spots. Did this mean that he was weak, being pulled into first years? Sylver didn't mind it when she saw the water emblem on his glove. A plan started to come together in her mind. Although his emblem was water, something still felt off about him. It was like he had more capability, and more skill that he seems on the outside. How odd. "Hello there. I assume you're not a first year? It's alright, we'd be only needing one of your skills today. But I hope you will help us if things get tight."

She answered all three of them with the same small smile and calm tone as before. It's important for a leader obtain trust from their teammates. Fear and respect for power won't last for long. Pure strength wasn't all, since Sylver never believed that truly "strong" humans exists. Humans were small, yet they'll always look up to the highest of skies.

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@Angelic Fusion
@Captain Wumbo
 
Galen Morket, "Spirit of Darkness"
Galen had been leaning against a tree on the outskirts of the group, his eyes closed as he ignored all the commotion around him. He recognized none of the names called to be group leaders, and so just decided to stay put unless one of them came up to him and offered him a job. Which, ironically, was the next thing he heard. Cracking open one eyelid, Galen couldn't help his lips from curling into a smirk as he caught sight of the man who had spoken. "So you're the other Darkness wielder here." He said, kicking himself off the tree and straightening up before them. "I guess it makes sense for us to team up then."

Only then did he notice Angel standing behind the man, another girl beside her. The other girl was staring at the leader-man, so Galen assumed she was his follower or servant of some kind. Switching his attention back to Angel, he offered her a more genuine smile than the one he had given their leader. "Well then, little Angel, how have you been? Still in that ridiculous outfit, I see." He said, grinning.
 
[fieldbox=Angel Gregarious, white, solid]
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[Location: Rohan field]
[Mood: Relieved]
[Interaction: Galen]
Angel couldnt help the smile that broke out on her face as Galen appeared. She had been abnormally surprised to see him. She snorted and laughed a little at his comment, throwing him a glance filled with daggers.

"Rediculous? You're lucky we're on the same team and there are no stones to throw, Hotshot. Otherwise, I would see how many I could throw to knock you out."
Her statement was playful and airy, placing her fists on her hips.

"I guess its good that we're on the same team, or else I would show you how much I could really do."
Angel smiled even wider, winking at Galen before turning her attention back to their team leader, Akio.

@Ananfal
@Greenrust
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It had been a nice week for Meg. She had quite enjoyed her stay in Rohad. Never before had she eaten such luxurious food, slept in such a comfortable bedroom, known a bathroom could look as if you didn't want to leave it. So this was how the nobles live? She could understand why someone would want to be one very badly. The whole affect did wear off after a couple of days. It was well enough, she supposed, but she liked her freedom, and she liked to earn what she got. Or maybe she just wasn't used to awesome treatment and the food was starting to hurt her stomach.

She spent the one hour free time given sticking around in the field, not doing much. She didn't really want to go off anywhere, nor did she want to leave, really. She played around with a few rocks, tossing one in the air while grabbing one that was on the ground before catching the rock that she had tossed. She continued playing, adding both to the numbers of rocks she tossed as well as the ones on the ground. Even as she did, she thought of the game, Capture the Flag. She'd never played it before so she wasn't familiar with anything, though she assumed it had to do with a flag. She was also glad that the one who would be explaining was not Klamath, because although she might have rooted for him during the first fight, she knew from the one week of rest of how much he disliked commoners. She was sure in his opinion she was worse less than the dust under his noble feet.

She smirked slightly when she saw Master Granta and his droopy eyes, though once again she didn't judge his looks on how powerful he might be. She listened carefully to the explanation of the games and the rules. She scratched the back of her neck; it all sounded complicated to the former street rat but she shrugged. She wasn't a captain, that Akio guy was, and little Miss Gravity, Sylver. She sighed, wondering if any of the captain would chose her.

She was surprise when Syler said about finding her a capable leader. Meg had no clue about how the girl was, not having seen anything more of her than what she had in the jungle, which wasn't much. But she didn't want to be with the infamous Akio nor did it seem the other two were picking her.

"I'll be on your team," she said, walking over to the white haired girl. "If you want."
 
Mateus Steadman

His habit of adjusting his glasses when talking was a hard one to kill, though it didn't seem to bother anyone. He really enjoyed how humble this girl was, though he wasn't sure if she saw through his illusion...'one' of his skills? Well, regardless, she didn't say anything about his element. Another person came to join the team, an Earth wielder. The way she carried herself was much more like he'd expect of someone who didn't always find the rules necessary...Maybe he was wrong.

Turning his attention back to Sylver, he spoke, "No, this isn't my first year. When I took this test one of my opponents decided the rules weren't entirely necessary...I had to be drawn out before the match ended," Again, adjusting his glasses as he spoke. "But rest assured, I'm no disappointment." He didn't fail when he took the test, but he didn't pass, so he was given a pardon provided he could prove himself. Earlier in the week, however, he was told he could participate once again and the game seemed fun enough

Looking at the others that offered to join, he couldn't help but notice he was the only one who mentioned his name, although that may have been for the better. After all, the full team was not yet assembled and they'd all likely have to repeat their names anyway...He'd just wait for now.
 
Aurellia
Aurellia looked at all those coming over now and just nodded to them all. She saw many of them the day before and now she saw them up close. Two of those she talked to the days before. She tilted her head and looked at the older man who still seemed off. "Yeah, I do best when I am alone.. I don't know why but I never really had others to work with so I just learned how to fight alone the best. Though, I am kinda willing to give it a try in the future." Aurellia said with a half smile. It then began to take a toll of her anxiety.

She began to chew lightly on one of her bangs that hung infront of her face. It was a nervous thing to do for her. "Well, this is my first year. Also, I am kinda new to weilding. I got all my stuff from some random person back home.. I don't know who they were so.. I mean.. Someone is watching over me right?" She said before shrugging. "I kinda want this to hurry up. Im tired.." She mumbled before moving her arms around. The blades on her back glimmering slightly as the skull's eye lids seemed to shimmer.

Aurellia took a deep breath before moving to face the entire group. Her eyes staring out at them studying all of their features "Uhm.. Im Aurellia then." She said rather sheepishly. She wasn't in the mindset to be bubbly anymore. She felt at an odd end being in the large group but it would be better than fighting entirely on her own. "So... what are we going to do then?" She asked the group.


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He nodded to the other darkness wielder, while within he held in his surprise and suspicion. Another dark wielder, he hadn't known. It seem either that no one other then angel who was alive had seen him fight or he hadn't fought at all so he had no idea of his ability. Hearing it made him cautious for the moment, he had never met another dark wielder but if he was anything like him it could make him dangerous. Never the less given the dynamic between him and the girl angel it seemed picking him paid off. More then a few had seen her gravity wielding and if he was a darkness wielder then that made him even more valuable.

He noticed Angel while reluctant at first was following him willingly now and he knew the other two would probably follow him without much trouble. "One more then." He said before turning and searching the crowd for the last person on his list. It didn't take long, a great majority of the crowd had split into teams now and she was unpicked as of now. He walked up to her with a faint smile. "Crystal." He said calling her name without the lightest hesitation. "Mind coming with me? I've selected you for my team and I'd like to discuss strategy if your willing to join us." He said looking at her with dark black eyes.

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