<div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/008/e/7/Emo_Boy_by_Kisuru1994.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mori Koji<br/><strong>Team:</strong>Wild Marmet (WMTT)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Combat class/Armina's class<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Other team mates of the team Wild Marmet (WMTT) and Armina Horowitz<br/><br/>Mori Koji was paying attention to the moves of all the other members. Both Tamika Ming and Welkin Graham were really good and their performances only came to increase his dismal situation. Tamika Ming was particularly gracious in her attacks and if trouble appeared, Mori Koji would like to be next to her. Welkin Graham was equally good and Professor Armina Horowitz only instilled the natural proud the teamleader had. The more the dummy beeped, the more humiliated Mori Koji felt. When Mori Koji thought it was over, he began to look at the ground and think about the next class: shortly after, Professor Armina Horowitz called his name. His heart skipped a beat and his throat dried, as her emotionless, ice-cutting voice invited him to try again. Hadn't she seen Mori Koji was not good? Did she want to further humiliate him? She had not taught him anything since the class started: all she said was that the poet kid - goodness, how much he hated that nickname - should learn by himself! What sort of Professor was she? Had she never heard that students, specially those in need of help, needed to be helped.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=195116.msg9616688#msg9616688">Quote from: Jane Storm on 19-02-2014, 20:56:39</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Poet kid, this is your chance, don't screw it up. Welkin, good job at taking action immediately, you have the makings of a leader."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>With no options left but to act, Mori Koji took a deep breath and stepped forward. He wanted to look at Tamika Ming's face, as if her angelical semblance could calm him down. Instead of peace, his eyes momentarily met Armina' sarcastic gaze. Feeling uneasy, he swiftly broke eye contact and unsheathed his old sword, determined to honor his beloved Gureisi Keri' valuable gift. As a low sound gave him the green light, Mori Koji began his charge. Decided not to look like a fool twice, the teenager attacked the Ursa dummy with everything he had. Rather than using strength, which he lacked, he was swift and smart. Some weeks ago, he had read about the weak points in an Ursa and he thought it would be wise to try them. First, he rushed to the dummy and used his sword to slice its ear, which was not protected by what seemed to be an exoskeleton. Right after, his blade slid on its furry skin, making the trail between the bones to inflict most damage, just as the paper had instructed. All the time, the beeping sound did not stop ringing. As Mori Koji had just two seconds left and as the dummy was not moving at all, he squatted, laid on his back and moved under the dummy. Using the last second left, he hit the softest spot in the dummy, allowing his blade to penetrate deep into what could be its heart.<br/><br/>Yes, Mori Koji had made it. A smile was starting to form in his face when began to crawl from under the Ursa dummy. His thoughts were on Tamika and how see would be seeing at him: he had heard an endless sequence of beeping sounds and colours. It would be delightful to see the surprise in Armina's face - maybe she would come out with a more appropriate nickname. This time, Mori Koji did not play a fool...<br/><br/>But....<br/><br/>Once a fool, always a fool: no one was paying attention to him. Even worse, apparently no one had paid attention to him from the very beginning. All the eyes turned to Armina' sister, the voluptuous Enya Horowitz, who had just entered the classroom, accompanied by a stranger, who was introduced as Mr. Ilari Vasili, an efficient hunter. Mori Koji stood up, sheathed his sword and returned to his place, passing next to Professor Armina Horowitz, without daring to look at anyone' face. He was not destined to be a winner, he was doomed to be devoured by those beasts. Mori Koji had to abandon that place as soon as possible.