Dust Tag, (Open to 5/Class)

While laying on her back staring up at the sky the Dust teacher smiled at the beautify weather for the day. She couldn't have asked for a better day during the spring time. It was a bright and sunny day with only bits of clouds offering shade here and there. Along with a cool breeze, it was a perfect day to spend outside and away from the boring classrooms. Which was why she was now here laying on her back, floating in the air thanks to her semblance. About a meter away from her to the side was a large table with a large chest on it. It says locked and sealed to keep anyone from just walking up and taking out it content. That content being a wide array of dust. They weren't there to be used for today lesson, but for the students and herself to replenish once it was over. And what was this lesson for the day? Why, nothing else but Dust combat!

She had left a letter, several in fact, on each of the doors leading into her classroom to inform the students that there had been a change of plan today.

This would be her last class of the day and she wonders how many would come this time. Her last class only a handful had shown up, but it still turned out to be a  fun time she thought looking around. The areas around her looked like a battlefield with a half-burnt tree and craters here and there. It had been a fun day so far, even with some students playing hooky. Not that she really cared. In the end, it would be their lost when the end of the year came and they didn't have enough credit, and she would remember when they came crying for that last minute help. With a wicked grin, the woman rolled to her side before sitting up. "Oh, I can't wait for that." She said low to herself before turning back toward the path students would have to take to reach the lesson for the day.

Battle attire:

Maeva was roaming around the school, casually walking along the hallways and looking through the windows in the doors leading to different classes, filled with students. Even though she had to wait till fall to actually begin classes herself, the girl was indeed interested in joining one, even if it wouldn't count toward graduation or grades in general. Each classes she was walking by was full of people, all but one. The class had a memo on the door saying that the Dust class that would be taken outside because of the lovely weather. This memo hooked Maeva's curiosity as since it wasn't a class inside a classroom, maybe she could sneak in and watch. But of course she would try to sneak in as a regular student. There was something awfully tempting in participating in a class in which she knew she didn't have to licence nor the dust itself to actually be authorized to in the first place.

Maeva slowly made her way toward the Training Ground where the class would be held. Even though the memo said to be garbed in a battle attire, since she lacked one altogether she just showed up in her regular clothes. When she arrived, the girl saw another person, floating in midair near a rather large chest that seemed locked. She approached the woman slowly before making sure that she was noticed by coughing lightly. "Hello, it's here right that the Dust class is taking place?"

Ralf read the note on the door and suddenly yelled as loud as he could "Awesome!" before taking off running, already garbed in his normal gear he figured this would be just a grand time to see how dust would work in combat and how he could manage to avoid or counter it so that it could be placed within his fighting styles. Running through the hallways of the academy he blazed past several students and probably knocking a few of them down before he found the path he needed to take. A few moments afterwards he could be seen sprinting towards the training area and just before reaching it he would leap and plant both of his feet in front of him to aid with the stopping of his momentum, not the wisest choice as this sent him in a forward roll before flinging him side ways and sending him tumbling over the ground.

A few more moments went by before he pushed himself up from the ground with his hands and made sure to land on his feet before looking at the person floating. "Woah now that is completely and most definitively AWESOME!", he then moved closer before he noticed Maeva "Oh hey Maeva, you also here about the dust class?". Chuckling lightly Ralf equipped his fighting gloves just to make sure that he was ready if something suddenly happened.

Azure arrives at the class room to see that no one is inside the room (I could sleep here but then again.) he thought to himself when he saw a not one the door saying that class would be outside today “Yes!, Finally a teacher that likes being outside for once!” he yells as he Speed skates down the hallway until he goes by the café (I need food just in case I get hungry.) he said as he grebes whatever he can put in his bag. After stocking up on food Azure speed skated all the way to the Training field where class was being held “Hey guys am here don’t start without me!” he yelled still using his glyphs to boost his speed until he realized that he was going just a bit to fast (Oh man this brings back memories oh wait am goanna crash.) he thought to himself as he tripped himself to avoid crashing like the first day of school “Move…out…the…way!” he yelled in between rolls.

"Dust class...dust class...here we...oh." Amarante read the note and then followed the instructions to where the class was taking place. Everyone seemed to be in combat gear and she felt rather vulnerable looking at them. She bowed to the teacher and then kneeled off to the side, waiting for the class to start. She checked her inventory. only two fire dust vials were given to her by her parents. She felt mixed emotions as she tried to understand why they didn't let her get more knowing full well she would be at a disadvantage she loaded Hope and Mercy with the vials and looked expectantly at the teacher. She seemed like a decent person, not like that "Madam Haze" fiend from grimm knows where. She didn't know anyone in this class, maybe that'd be a good thing she considered the people she knew. There was Rai, teaching her to control her power and use it offensively, Haze...and....um....didn't that scary guy share his name at some point? She searched her mind but couldn't come up with his name. But she would know if she saw him....it was those eyes...eyes that where unnaturally intense and dark...She really hoped she wouldn't see him.

Fenrir watched from the tree as everyone showed up. He'd been sitting there for a good hour as the other students came one by one. A familiar face was the last to arrive. He watched her closely fir a minute and then jumped down, making no more noise than a shadow. He walked over to the fox girl and sat next to her, "you really like beating yourself up don't you?" He proffered his hand, "Call me Fen." He said. He half expected her to run away and was surprised as she sat there staring at him. He shrugged at her silence and moved along, "what're we destroying today?" He stood uncomfortably close to the teacher, he was gauging reactions and actions like this gave him insight into other's minds. He sauntered over to the other girl and put his face so very close to hers, staring into her eyes a few seconds before walking off and crouching, waiting for the teacher to start teaching.