Emmaline Fostermen
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“What even is this place?” Emmaline’s eyes widen in awe, staring around at the room then at her PDA. “She must be using some type of loud speaker…” She stands absently, waiting for the other first years to stay in the auditorium as the others walk out.
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No, no, no, no.” Emmaline scooches into the corner of the room, holding her head and rocking back and forth. She has an intense fear of the dark. “I, please stay calm. A-as soon as we figure everything out, I’ll e-explain.” Shivering, she clutches her hands around her knees tighter. “Over here, guys.” She calls feebly to the others from the corner. “Why does it have to be the dark, puppet master guy?”
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Her, being shorter than him, gets hit upside the head from the ounch and winces at the sting. “Come on, you can do better!” She drops to the floor and sweeps a leg under his, trying to make him fall.
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“Come on, I know you’re faster than that.” She bounces back and forth on her heels, flitting back around to face him. “Don’t be afraid to throw a punch.”
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“Alright, here we go!” She spins behind him, not waiting for him to move. Kicking into the small of his back, she smirks at being able to fight again. “I don’t play nice.”
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((Why the doubles. Why.))
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“Nope.” Readying herself, she grins and suppresses a childish giggle, showing her true kiddish nature.
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“It’s not over til everyone’s done~” She laughs, setting in a fighting stance. “How about hand to hand, Bones?”
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Ignore itttttt, double post.))
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The knife slices into her foot, and she hisses in pain. “Alright, that fucking hurt.” She concentrates on it and it closes up, not taking away the pain but preventing it from infection. “We aren’t playing anymore.” She blasts air in Bones’s direction, pulling the knife from her foot. Holding it, she throws it into the wall without looking and it sticks directly into the plaster.
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The knife slices into her foot, and she hisses in pain. “Alright, that fucking hurt.” She concentrates on it and it closes up, not taking away the pain but preventing it from infection. “We aren’t playing anymore.” She blasts air in Bones’s direction, pulling the knife from her foot. Looking at it, she throws it into the wall without looking at it sticks directly into the plaster.
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“Alright…” She hurls a fireball at Bones, missing narrowly and watching as it flies over his shoulder. “Dammit.’
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“Shit.” She falls to the ground, narrowly avoiding the wolf’s jaw before climbing up and setting fire to her hands. Looking at the people and then her hands, she furrows her brows and thinks of her memories. “Wait! I don’t want to hurt you guys if I use my other ability…”
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“Everyone going for me, are we?” She purrs in a teasing tone, flitting around the room extremely fast. “Go ahead, take a swipe at me.”
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“Oh, really?” She jumps, landing on her feet hard and stumbling a but, wobbling to regain her balance. “Now it’s time for fighting.” Giggling like a mad man, she extends her hands forward and pushes a blast of air at Nova.