Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20131003090209/@comment-10380701-20131009121435

(Got it)

Azalea began to walk towards class, encountering a wheelchair bound guy along the way.

"Hey, kid. Can you point me to Basics of Dust class?" he asked.

"Across the academy, I think. Is that the class Professor Rudolf has?" Azalea asked in return.

"I think? Whatever. He has a subtitute today."

The smoke clears, leaving behind nothing but a small crater on the floor.

"Hm. Based on your performance, you're only using low level Dust. And I saw bullets." she slammed her hands on the table. "I recall saying bullets. Don't. Count." she said, emphasizing the last parts of her sentence. "Miss Juliet? Can we have a little talk after class?"