The boy waved a hand, sending a gust of wind at the flames. Enhanced fire? Am I that prominent? He splayed his fingers, blowing himself backwards out of danger.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>"Hey stop! Stop! I said sto-!" a Horuichi student was cut off as Yassen waved a careless hand, manipulating the vectors of the wind and carrying him up and above the audience, and smashing into a stack of empty chairs.<br/><br/>"Let's get this party started shall we?" Yassen walked towards Ryu, with a lopsided grin, "Hey punk, don't fight them, fight me. But before anything serious happens to you, five words, do not physically touch me. Or I'll burst every vessel in your damn body." He brought his palms together, increasing the vectors of the sounds produced and leaving anyone in the proximity with a ringing sound in their ears.<br/><br/>A chair flew in his direction and was promptly sent flying back in the direction it came from. "It's show time."<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>"Sana! You have to fight! Or else more people will get injured!" Her Judgement roommate called out from somewhere to her side.<br/><br/>"But if I over-use my abilities, my eyes would become permenantly red..." Her hands twisted in a strange gesture, lifting two Zassou boys and dropping them into hedges in a confusion of limbs, that should hold them.