01x11 - Jaunedice

[bunniefuu]

The day we're waiting for. That will be

the day we open up the door.

For phone.

Huh?

Come on.

This is the part.. Where you lose. Over my dead.

Are.

That's enough.

Students. As you can see, Mr. Ark's aura has now dropped into

the red in a tournament style duel.

This would indicate that John is no longer fit for battle,

and that the official may call the match.

Mr. Ark, it's been weeks now. Please

try to refer to your scroll during combat.

Gauging your aura will help you to decide

when it is appropriate to att*ck,

or when it is better to move to a more defensive strategy.

We wouldn't want you to be gobbled up by a bail Wolf,

now would we? Speak for yourself.

Remember, everyone, the vital festival is only a few months away.

It won't be long before students from

the other kingdoms start arriving in Vale.

So keep practicing. Those who choose to compete

in the combat tournament will be representing all of Vale.

So there we were, in the middle of the night.

It was day. We were surrounded by irssi.

They were beowulfs. Dozens of them. Two of them.

But they were no match. And in the end,

Ren and I took them down and made

a boatload of Lin selling Ursa's skin rugs.

She's been having this recurring dream for

nearly a month now. John, are you okay?

Huh? Oh, yeah. Why? It's just that

you seem a little. Not okay.

Guys. I'm fine. Seriously. Look.

John Cardin

has been picking on you since the first week of school.

Who? Carden. Winchester. Nah, he just likes to mess around,

you know, practical jokes. He's a bully.

Oh, please. Name one time he's bullied me.

Oh. Come on.

Huh? Huh? Oh, come on.

Each of you will be assigned one

rocket propelled locker to store your weapons and extra armor.

Additionally, your locker can be sent to a custom

location based on a six digit code.

What? Oh, wait, wait, you can't you. Please don't.

Oh, come.

I didn't land far from the school.

John, you know, if you ever need help, you can just ask. Oh.

We'll break his legs. Guys, really? It's fine.

Besides, it's not like he's only a jerk to me.

He's a jerk to everyone. Oh! That hurts.

Please stop. I told you it was real. What a freak!

Atrocious. I can't stand people like him.

He's not the only one. It must be hard to be a Faunus.

be hard to be a Faunus.