<strong>Who: </strong>Chiya<br/><strong>For: </strong>Open<br/><strong>Where: </strong>sparring rings, heading towards main campus<br/><hr/><br/>Chiya rolled her eyes at Shizuru's theatrics, but didn't interrupt until the demon had already left. She turned to Sparx, who was clearly quite afraid. "Don't worry about her. Her bark is absolutely as bad as her bite, but they wouldn't have let you in here if you couldn't handle her." She glanced over at the paint can. "I'm sure she'll have worse in store for you than just some extra-heavy limbs, but you will do fine."<br/><br/>She stretched, watching some of the braver (or more foolish, she couldn't be sure which) students eagerly apply the marks. "I'm not in this class, though I'm not sure if Shizuru remembers it. She doesn't pay much attention to class lists, preferring simply to teach whoever bothers to show up. I am definitely behind on my work, though, so I think I'll be leaving you." She turned to Asher. "If you have a chance later, and would like, please come find me in my office or the library, I'd love to get a chance to talk more."<br/><br/>Picking up her clipboard, she started slithering off towards main campus, glancing over her shoulder a few times to see the students starting to struggle uphill under the heavy chains. She remembered her first day at the academy, which hadn't been that much different. Shizuru's class was hard, but she'd learned a lot, and even though she didn't officially have classes with the demon anymore, she still definitely respected her combat abilities. Shizuru was one of the few people on campus who Chiya actually went all-out against in practice matches, and even then she was no match for the combat demon's abilities.