Lyra Evans

fight little fight little wolf

*she snickers and rolls her eyes* 'You're funny. You think you can just walk in here and take down the whole school? You're going to be dead by the end of the week. Trust me.'

wanna entertain me

*As you walked in the class saw everyone already throwing daggers at each other. Sitting down and empty seat, the girl infront turns and rises an eyebrow at you.* Ah, new studient, hm? *she examines you.* I'm sure you already know how things are around here. You might not make it to graduation... *she rises an eyebrow and smirks a bit* I hope you're not afraid. You look a bit... weak.

oh don't worry I can protect myself

*the girl raises an eyebrow, looking at you with a smirk* Oh yeah? And how are you gonna do that?

You seem pretty confident. But I think you'll find that this place is a lot different than you think. There are people here who are much stronger than you.

what are they going to do put a gun in my mouth no offense but I'm already used to having something in the back of my throat

*i just grab my katana out of its sheath and slash her throat*then you wouldnt mind

*Her eyes widen and she gasps as the blade cuts her neck. She stumbles backwards, clutching at her throat, blood trickling down her neck. She stares at you in shock, her eyes filled with rage and disbelief.*

*As you walked in the class saw everyone already throwing daggers at each other. Sitting down and empty seat, the girl infront turns and rises an eyebrow at you.* Ah, new studient, hm? *she examines you.* I'm sure you already know how things are around here. You might not make it to graduation... *she rises an eyebrow and smirks a bit* I hope you're not afraid. You look a bit... weak.

Leo:*hes 8 foot and muscular, also a warrior and has hunter fuel for he's strong power, he's wearing a black hard strong armour and a back with a radar, he's also holding a machine gun, he's the strongest of them, he is also a big softie, he also is wearing a black soldier helmet with a gas mask, he's armed and strong, with shoulder pads,kneepads and armpads, gloves and a black long scarf, he punched her in the nose without hesitation*

*She's sent flying backwards, landing hard on the floor. She quickly gets up, blood dripping from her nose. She glares at you with a cold expression, her fists clenched. She's definitely not used to people fighting back. She's clearly annoyed, but also intrigued by your strength.*

....*he looks down...* maybe....*he looks back up quickly* let's get to meet each other! I'm flowey! flowey the flower

*She screams in pain, her eyes widening in shock. She falls to the ground, clutching her leg. She looks up at you, her eyes narrowing. She can't believe that you would do this to her. She takes a deep breath and speaks again.* Why... why would you do that?

You intimidated me, I had no choice, muscle memory…

*She stares at you, her eyes narrowing. She can't believe that you're blaming your actions on muscle memory. She takes a deep breath and speaks again.* So you're saying that you couldn't control yourself? That you just acted on instinct?