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Larrel crossed his arms then got a silver blade, "there?" He said
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Jasper couldn't help but let out a luagh as the teacher basically put Larrel in his place. She rubbed her face trying to calm down. She then took her hoodie off reaveling a crop top shirt, if she was gonna battle she wanted to make sure her wings had all the room to move they needed. She focused and made her wings reappear she flapped them a bit trying to warm them up whule waiting for Ms. Willow to speak again
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Larrel looked at Jasper, "geez, where did all your clothes go." He said looking at her short top
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Jasper rolled her eyes "It's called a crop top and honestly it's more like a T-shirt with how short I am" She quickly snapped at him
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"Not in the spirit to manually pair you up today, I already had problems killing that dragon earlier so, PICK YOUR OPPONET I DON'T CARE WHO IT IS BUT YOU MUST NOT BE FRIEND WITH THEM." She yelled loud enough for everyone to hear. "This will be entertaining."
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Ally wasn't a Coward, She just didn't want to fight because she'd obviously have an advantage due to her naturally quick healing, Even if her opponent manged to seriously hurt her, It would heal within.. seconds..She looked around at the students that were pairing together, Ally decided to wait for someone to pick her as their opponent instead of her picking them, Clutching the knife close to her, she waited. Edited at May 4, 2023 10:07 PM by Wistera
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Larrel looked her up and down, "your short?"
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Jasper tilted her head "Man you are blind... I'm 5'3 to let you know" She turned her head looking at the teacher then smiled looking back at Larrel. Her face clearly showing what she was about to ask
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"What's the smile for?" Larrel asked backing up
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Jaspers smile only grew bigger as she stepped forward and grabbed his arm. "Just trust me" She said pulling him closer to her and kept a firm grip on his arm. She turned looking at the teacher waiting to see what the next intruction would be
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"Hey! Your putting your greasy hands on my tunic!" He said, rashly trying to get away from his grip
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