Umbridge High School Building, Saturday Evening

[nomutineer.livejournal.com]

There were some clouds hanging around the spires of Umbridge High School, but not enough; there was an overlaying sense that there shouldn't be as much sunlight shining down on it as there was.

It was quiet. Kind of. There was tension in the air, a wound-up strung-up thing that ensnared the school. Somehow it seemed as if even the birds didn't want to touch down on the building itself, and the gates seemed to fold into themselves, even if they weren't quite shut.

And all that on a weekend, too.

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Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

Rinoa was back.

Umbridge was going to pay.

All hell was going to break loose.

Squall stood and readied his gunblade with an unhinged grin. "I am yours to command, Sorceress."

Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[pinnedherwings.livejournal.com]

... Oh. Her 'knight' was talking.

Why did he think she needed his services? He had left her in here. He had failed to rescue her. He was unworthy.

The Sorceress Rinoa reached out with a pulse of psionic energy, and flicked her hand.

Enough to knock the pathetic little would-be knight to the ground.

A moment later, she flapped her wings -- it felt so good to flap her wings -- and flew out of this detention center as quickly as those wings would take her.

He could stay in this dump, for all she cared. She had more interesting things to do.

Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

Squall got back to his feet again and watched her go.

... No, he was no longer Leon, but he was not yet Squall. Today he was Griever, avatar of Pride, and before him this castle would FALL.

He cast Haste, Protect, Shell, and Aura on himself, and leapt into the fray.